.I was born to wander, I like bein' alone
Sellin' snake oil to fools is how I get along
I do what I want, never wore no suit
And I keep my money in a cowboy boot
Now I'm way past thirty and I'm gettin' tired
I got nothin' to show for my ramblin' life
But a bunch of grey hairs an.
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