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I'm standing by the highway
Suitcase by my side
No place I want to go
I just thought I'd take a ride
Many people look my way
Many pass me by
In my quiet reflection
I wonder why
To the thieves I am a bandit
To the mothers I'm a son
To the preachers I'm a sinner
Lord I'm not the only one
To the sad ones I'm unhappy
To the losers I'm a fool
To the students I'm a teacher
With the teachers I'm unschooled
To the hobos I'm imprisoned
By everything I own
To the soldier I'm just someone else
Who's dying to go home
I'm standing by the highway
Suitcase by my side
No place I want to go
I just thought I'd take a ride
Many people look my way
Many pass me by
In my quiet reflection
I wonder why
To the thieves I am a bandit
To the mothers I'm a son
To the preachers I'm a sinner
Lord I'm not the only one
To the sad ones I'm unhappy
To the losers I'm a fool
To the students I'm a teacher
With the teachers I'm unschooled
To the hobos I'm imprisoned
By everything I own
To the soldier I'm just someone else
Who's dying to go home
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