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Oh boy, Good Lord Got your clothes for the American trail Oh boy, your choice Trade your toys for the hammer and nail Saddle up, hit the road Got a long, long way to go Time is runnin', real low And they ain't makin' no more Dear child, so wild Don't worry 'bout runnin' thin Every choice, every mile Is right on your fingertips Hurry on, don't be late Got a meetin' real soon with fate It's all before you on your plate Just waitin' on a name yet to be made So catch your breath, settle on in Find out the hard way is the best way to win Fall on down and count your sins The American trail's 'bout to strike again About to strike again Eighteen, dream friend Don't let 'em try to drag you down Letras de cancionesNo sleep, new scene Not lookin' for the fast way out Your head stays down in that mud Your soul is tired, and your hands are done Get your rest when the sun goes down When it comes back up, you're headin' out Catch your breath, settle on in Find out the hard way is the best way to win Fall on down, count your sins The American trail's 'bout to strike again, oh, Lord Oh, 'bout to strike again So, catch your breath, settle on in Find out the hard way is the best way to win Fall on down and count your sins The American trail's 'bout to strike again Catch your breath, settle on in Find out the hard way is the best way to win Fall on down and count your sins The American trail's 'bout to strike again About to strike again The American trail's 'bout to strike again Oh, 'bout to strike again From Letras Mania