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Lyrics:
1983 Writer(s): L. Williams
Most of my life I've been runnin' around Payin' and havin' a ball And maybe I've been on a party too long These mem'ries are fond to recall.
You see we've got this thing About women, smokin', and good alcohol Now I'm lookin' for a homelife and clean smellin' sheets And all the soft places to fall.
The women we've known have been many But they don't understand us at all Though we've spent many a long hours Hopin' some old lover would call.
Surely somebody somewhere still wants us Or don't nobody want us at all We're lookin' for a homelife and clean smellin' sheets And all the soft places to fall.
Most of our lives we've been outlaws Spent with our backs to the wall I'm a rambler, I'm a seeker, and we're gettin' weaker A whole lot more likely to fall.
We're tired of the rocks and brambles Those barbed wire fences and all We're lookin' for a homelife and clean smellin' sheets And all the soft places to fall.
Most of our lives we've been outlaws Spent with our backs to the wall I'm a rambler, I'm a seeker, and we're gettin' weaker A whole lot more likely to fall.
We're tired of the rocks and brambles Those barbed wire fences and all We're lookin' for a homelife and clean smellin' sheets And all the soft places to fall
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