
Out on That Road Paul Revere and the Raiders
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[Verse 1]
It's time to grab my suitcase
And stuff it full of clothes
I don't know where I'm goin'
I'm sure my agent knows
[Refrain]
I got to be gone (You, shouldn't make it so hard, so hard)
Out on that road, whoa, my, my
[Verse 2]
And every trip to Newark
And Boston, Baltimore
But I don't watch the scenery
I've seen it all before
[Refrain]
I see my Cinderella Sunshine (Where do you go? Where do you go?)
Out on that road, play some, my, my
[Instrumental Break 1]
[Verse 3]
Atlanta to Montgomery
We'll play those Southern towns
The girls all speak like honey
Brings my resistance down
It's time to grab my suitcase
And stuff it full of clothes
I don't know where I'm goin'
I'm sure my agent knows
[Refrain]
I got to be gone (You, shouldn't make it so hard, so hard)
Out on that road, whoa, my, my
[Verse 2]
And every trip to Newark
And Boston, Baltimore
But I don't watch the scenery
I've seen it all before
[Refrain]
I see my Cinderella Sunshine (Where do you go? Where do you go?)
Out on that road, play some, my, my
[Instrumental Break 1]
[Verse 3]
Atlanta to Montgomery
We'll play those Southern towns
The girls all speak like honey
Brings my resistance down
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