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Natural Child
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Juanita
I rode in on the wind on an eagle made of tin
About a dollar in my pocket and a couple of broken ribs
And my mind was on some shit that had sent my friends home again
When all we'd come to do was pick and grin
Juanita had a car and she liked the way I played guitar
She gave me little white pills and pushed a little too hard
Well my memory ain't too exact but I saw some things that I can't take back
Thirty days on the road is thirty days of livin hard
Well we done what we did acting like a couple kids
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And the only time it hurt was in the end
So I'll roll another one up take another drink from your loving cup
Honey you can go all night I can keep it up
In the end I blew my pay just getting back to the USA
That's the only place a man like me can stay
Well I tell myself I'm free but that's a line I just don't believe
Juanita you're the only home for me
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