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Post by Rust Never Sleeps on Jul 12, 2008 10:00:02 GMT
In the lonely shack by the railroad track I spent my younger days And I guess the sound of the outward bound Made me a slave to my wanderin ways.
And the wayward wind is a restless wind A restless wind that yearns to wander And I was born the next of kin The next of kin to the wayward wind.
Oh, I met him down in the border town He vowed wed never part Though he tried his best to settle down Now Im all alone with a broken heart.
And the wayward wind is a restless wind A restless wind that yearns to wander And I was born the next of kin The next of kin to the wayward wind.
And the wayward wind is a restless wind A restless wind that yearns to wander And I was born the next of kin The next of kin to the wayward wind.
The next of kin to the wayward wind.
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