Rolling By

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It's a busted old town on the 
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plains of West Texas.

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The drugstore's closed down, and 
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the river runs dry.

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The semis roll through like 
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stainless steel stallions

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Goin' hard, goin' fast, goin' wild

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Rollin' hard, rollin' fast, 
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rollin' by.

(after this the song uses the same 
progression, even for the solos -- 
which
i won't transcribe here either.)

And the mission still stands at the 
edge of the plateau.
A stone marks the graves where the 
old cowboys lie.
Asleep in a time, in a town just a 
youngster
Goin' hard, goin' fast, goin' wild
Rollin' hard, rollin' fast, rollin' 
by.

And the drive-in don't play no 
Friday night pictures.
No big silver screen to light up the
 sky.
Gone are the days of post-war-time 
lovers
Goin' hard, goin' fast, goin' wild
Rollin' hard, rollin' fast, rollin' 
by.

And me -- I stand here at the last 
fillin' station
Where the wind moans a dirge to the 
coyote's cry.
I jump in my car; I'm back out on 
the highway
Goin' hard, goin' fast, goin' wild
Rollin' hard, rollin' fast, rollin' 
by
Goin' hard, goin' fast, goin' wild
Rollin' hard, rollin' fast, rollin' 
by.