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• Artiste: Wicked Lester
• Titre: Long Long Road
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[Verse] I was born in the middle of the night And my mama raised a little boy On the banks of the Old Foxy(?) river In a little town in Illinois I was taught to believe in the Lord Yeah, even when the times got rough And though I do the best I can do Sometimes it ain't good enough [Chorus] And it's a long long road to somewhere And it's a long long time 'til we get there [Verse] My Grandfather was a railroad man And he worked with a shovel in his hand He was one of the men who were sweating His way across the motherland And when he talked about the Great Depression He said he hoped I'd never see the date But it seems that as good as I'm doin' It won't be too far away [Chorus] X2 [Harmonica Solo] [Chorus] X2 [Verse] I often wondered where the big trains went As they were quickly fading out 'o sight They were carrying the dreams of the people Out into the night Yes, I wondered where the big trains went And so I thought that I would ride along Carrying my thoughts out into the night And a singing my song [Chorus] Aaaaahhaaaaaaaahh...... Aaaaahaaaaaaaahhh...... Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh...... Aaaaahhaaaaaaaahh...... Aaaaahaaaaaaaahhh...... Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh......