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点击复制Once again my suitcase and guitar are by the door
It even seems old purple knows the reason
Three months on the road and I'm barely back at home
But I'm no sooner settled than I'm leavin
Travelling with the show to places rarely ever seen
Or visiting old friends in outback towns
Every mile's a memory lane and I keep goin back again
So there'll be no chance of ever slowin down
Oh but you know you can still smell the roses
When you're runnin with them in your hand
I never stay too long I'm always movin on
An' I'm not about to change the way I am
So I guess that I was born a travellin man Hey
Aquaintance's and memories can slip away with time
And every year there's new ones to be made
Tale's to be passed on from father down to son
Before those outback stories all but fade
Like the one about poor Trumby and the rain tumblin down
The country mile's I've walked and all I've seen
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And if the family ever prayed that I'd settle down someday
I guess their biggest dissapointment was me
Hey then You know you can still smell the roses
When you're runnin with them in your hans
I never stay too long I'm always movin on
An' I'm not about to change the way I am
Oh I guess that I was born a travellin man
Hey then You know you can still smell the roses
When you're runnin with them in your hand
I never stay too long I'm always movin on
And there's still so much to see of this great land
So I guess I'll always be a travellin man
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