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Take Away

There we were on the road again
I think about it every now and then
Doesn't matter who wrote this one
Cause it's on tape and the song is sung
Every time I pick up a pen
The same stories start flowing again

At the touch she's still in my mind

What can you do?

Will the road, it ever get to you

I guess a home is only where you lie



So take what you get

And what comes later we'll just forget and

The face is the same

When he's scrounging for pocket change

I can't help but laugh out loud

To see your stupid face in the crowd

And it takes me away



Every trick is the slight of the hand

And you can't pull one over on this man

Cause he's seen it all before

Don't matter what you done cause he's done it before

Supposed to think you're not for me

And all I need is to be free

And the music will take them away

What can you do?

Will the road, it ever get to you

I guess a home is only where you lie



So take what you get

And what comes later we'll just forget it

The face is the same

When he's scrounging for pocket change

I can't help but laugh out loud

To see your stupid face in the crowd

And it takes me away

Oh... takes me away