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Well I do not love to ramble around.No I don't , I don't.And if that makes me a home loving man,Then I am.I am.For I end up in a circular path,On a pilgrimage leading straight back.To where I know that I'll drop my guitar.I'll abandon my car on the highway,Don't send me away.Don't send me upon this wild goose chaseFor freedom.For money.For love.From Portland west to Portland eastYes indeed, oh indeed.Albuquerque and MontrealAnd that's not all, that's not all.Cleveland Tucson and buffalo Oh no, oh no.San Francisco and ChicagoOh no, oh no.For I end up in a circular path,Letras de cancionesOn a pilgrimage leading straight back.To where I know that I'll drop my guitar.I'll abandon my car on the highway,Don't send me away.Don't send me upon this wild goose chaseFor freedom.For money.For love.And I do not love to ramble aroundNo I don't, I don't. From Letras Mania