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Lord I gotta keep on moving.
Lord I gotta get on down.
Lord I gotta keep on moving.
Where I can't be found
Law is coming after me.
I've been accused of a killing
Lord knows I didn't do
For hanging me they are willing yeh
That's why I gotta get on through.
Law is coming after me.
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Lord I gotta.....etc
I've got two boys and a woman
They're just gonna suffer now.
Lord forgive me for not going back
But i'll be there anyhow,
I'll be there anyhow.
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Lord I gotta.....etc
Now maybe someday i'll find a piece of land
Somewhere not by or near anyone.
Then i'll send for my love, love, love sweet woman.
And my two grown up son's,
My two grown up sons.
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Lord I gotta.....etc
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