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Empty towns, littering the countrysideWith no purpose being thereOn an endless roadFrom gig to county fairWith a dozen people waiting for youAnd the light in the eyes of the opening act leading thereWho knows the road is waiting for himSo I took him asideLet my true feelings riseAnd found out more about himI said "Son, I've travelledAll over this placeHad money thrown at meLate night tits in my faceBut it all has it's timeAnd it all has its placeAnd when you feel like it's the end of the runYou've got to go home"I'm not saying that it cannot be doneI'm not saying that it shouldn't be funBut when it feels like it's the end of the runYou've got to go homeI'm talking about Phil JacksonLetras de cancionesSonny Bono, Fats DominoMa Rainey had her ass knocked downAll over that long hard roadFrank Sinatra, Charlie DanielsDylan wrote his personal 61The highway's calling meAnd it's sayingIt's time to go homeI'm not saying that it cannot be doneI'm not saying that it shouldn't be doneI ain't saying that it won't be funBut when it feels like it's the end of the runYou've got to go homeBecause I've traveledAll over the long hard roadTraveled all downThe long hard roadI'm finished with my lifeOn the long hard roadSo I'm leaving behindThe long hard road From Letras Mania