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nothin special there to do
Down the road by the way, pick em and put em down and pick em up again Shaver, in those good old yesterdays
Nothin special there to do, pick em and put em down and pick em up again
it s down the road and up the hill and just around the bend
And it s me whose thirsty now for all that sweet milk gone to waste, fightin for the things we know we ll always be without
Fightin for the things we know we ll always be without, nothin special there to do Joe, down the road by the way
And it sets me into wonderin what it s really all about, fightin for the things we know we ll always be without
down the road by the way
And it sets me into wonderin what it s really all about, in those good old yesterdays, nothin special there to do
It s down the road and up the hill and just about the bend, pick em and put em down and pick em up again
we go walkin hand in hand
Cross the ribbon-wavin sand, fightin for the things we know we ll always be without The, cross the ribbon-wavin sand
Cross the ribbon-wavin sand, nothin special there to do Shaver, and it s me whose thirsty now for all that sweet milk gone to waste
It s down the road and up the hill and just about the bend, and it s me whose thirsty now for all that sweet milk gone to waste
Somewhere on the road of no returnin yesterdays, cross the ribbon-wavin sand Shaver, it s down the road and up the hill and just about the bend
Floatin over rows she helped me hoe in yesterdays, nothin special there to do
it s light and lovely brenda comin cool across the waves
it s down the road and up the hill and just about the bend
Pick em and put em down and pick em up again, it s down the road and up the hill and just about the bend, fightin for the things we know we ll always be without
Fightin for the things we know we ll always be without, fightin for the things we know we ll always be without Down, pick em and put em down and pick em up again
pick em and put em down and pick em up again
cross the ribbon-wavin sand
In those good old yesterdays, and it sets me into wonderin what it s really all about
Pick em and put em down and pick em up again, down the road by the way The, down the road by the way
We go walkin hand in hand, it s down the road and up the hill and just around the bend By, in those good old yesterdays
Nothin old and nothin new, pick em and put em down and pick em up again
Nothin special there to do, in those good old yesterdays Billy, floatin over rows she helped me hoe in yesterdays
It s light and lovely brenda comin cool across the waves, it s light and lovely brenda comin cool across the waves Down, it s down the road and up the hill and just around the bend
down the road by the way
somewhere on the road of no returnin yesterdays
It s down the road and up the hill and just about the bend, fightin for the things we know we ll always be without, it s down the road and up the hill and just around the bend
Floatin over rows she helped me hoe in yesterdays, where the laughin waters play, and it s me whose thirsty now for all that sweet milk gone to waste
Pick em and put em down and pick em up again, in those good old yesterdays Road, cross the ribbon-wavin sand