Restless Highway

Richard Thompson

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    I am a travelling man, I have no country
    And travelling people are my kin by birth
    No chains will keep me from my destination
    And far flung are my footsteps on this earth

    There's something in my mind that makes me
    Something in the wind that takes me
    Like the dust, I'm blown out on the street again

    Restless highway,
    I need to leave this town behind
    Restless highway,
    Some sweeter country on my mind
    You'll hear my footsteps
    Wherever this rocky road will wind
    This empty restless highway is my home

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    By way of trade I'm anything you fancy
    I'll solder pots or milk your gurning cow
    I'll shine your shoes or sew your silver buttons
    I'll blunt your nose or sharpen up your plough

    There's something in my mind that makes me
    Something in the wind that takes me
    Like the dust, I'm blown out on the street again

    Restless highway,
    I need to leave this town behind
    Restless highway,
    Some sweeter country on my mind
    You'll hear my footsteps
    Wherever this rocky road will wind
    This empty restless highway is my home
    Oh, this empty restless highway is my home

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    Composition: Richard Thompson

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