Dusty roads...I don't know where I'm going,
But I'm going there today.
Pack my bags...I hear the whistle blowing
And I must be on my way.
Dusty roads...dusty roads.
Dusty roads...again I hear you calling
And I'm coming right away.
Dusty roads...it's too well I've come to know 'em
Trying to find someone to stay.
Dusty roads...dusty roads.
Leaving behind all my sorrow.
Looking to find real love, not looking to borrow.
Dusty roads...dusty roads.
Leaving behind all my sorrow.
Looking to find real love, well, maybe tomorrow.
Dusty roads...I don't know where I'm going,
But I'm going there today.
Dusty roads...it's too well I've come to know 'em
Trying to find someone to stay.
Dusty roads...dusty roads.
Dusty roads...dusty roads.
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