I got me a map of Dallas, and Im sitting in Kalispell About a thousand miles from Texas but I guess its just as well I got my past in my dust got my future over the hill And I dont need nobody to cast my spells I got dreams and things and songs for times of war I got a life that lays itself, you know it dont get bored I got my local crowd waiting for me down at the local bar And Im going to sing to them till my throat gets sore Cause it only happens once, life will not wait, and it wont throw it back to you There aint enough time to do something right, but plenty of time to do something new Come on please give me your blessing And sing my songs when Im gone Take me down to the river wash my little soul clean From the dust of your highways to the smut of your dreams You can take my guitar and my harmonicas, throw them all into the sea I swear the tide will bring them all back to me And if I dont make it home dont cry none Dont let lit keep you in We all come back, baby , slow or fast Back to where we began Come on please give me your blessing And sing my songs when Im gone I got me a map of Dallas And Im sitting in Kalispell Bout a thousand miles from Texas but I guess its just as well I got Springsteen on my radio cranking it loud as hell I just love this song I dont care what my neighbors yell Cause it picks me up my life gets stuck my wheels dont seem to roll Baby take my advice, hold on tight, never let go Come on please give me your blessing And sing my songs when Im gone
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