Long Gone To Austin

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Well, I spilled my coffee on the 
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Sunday paper, I feel a Monday 
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morning coming on
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Yeah, I knew it'd hit me sooner or 
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later, this crazy, lonely feeling 
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I don't belong
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This old job is just a job, and 
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that's all it's gonna be
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But I know a town that can offer 
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me the things I need to see
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They can talk about us all they 
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want, but come tomorrow morning 
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we'll be gone

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We'll be long gone to Austin
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This big city life's really got me 
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down
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Long gone to Austin alone
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Hell, we ain't got no ties left in
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 this town


Now tomorrow I'll hand them my 
walking papers, grab my check then 
it's all said and done
No gold watch, no last minute 
favors, just open the gate and, 
Baby, watch us run
Well I never fit in and I think it's
 a sin, the way they treated me
But I know a town that can offer me 
the things I need to see
And we'll be there without a care 
before they realize that we're gone


Chorus

Now you get a pen and I'll get a 
paper, we're gonna sit down and 
write ourselves a song
Gonna take a little chance on a 
two-step dancing, kick your heels up
 and maybe they'll sing along
This old road's going to take us 
down to a place I want to be, to a 
town I know they can
offer me the things I need to see
By the time they finally realize 
this song's worth hearing, Baby, 
we'll be gone

Chorus