Gotta Travel On

Webb Pierce

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    I've laid around and played around this old town too long
    Summer's almost gone yes winter's comin' on
    I've laid around and played around this old town too long
    And I feel like I've gotta travel on

    Papa writes to Johnny but Johnny can't come home
    Johnny can't come home no Johnny can't come home
    Papa writes to Johnny but Johnny can't come home
    Cause he's been on the chain gang too long
    I've laid around...

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    High sheriff and police ridin' after me ridin' after me yeah they're comin' after me
    High sheriff and police ridin' after me and I feel like I've gotta travel on
    I've laid around...

    I wanna see my honey wanna see her bad
    Wanna see her bad yeah wanna see her bad
    Wanna see my honey wanna see her bad she's the best girl this poor boy ever had
    I've laid around...
    And I feel like I've gotta travel on.

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    Composición: Paul Clayton

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