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When I wake up yeah I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who wakes up next to you
When I go out yeah I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who goes along with you

If I get drunk yes I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who gets drunk next to you
And if I haver yeah I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's havering to you

CHORUS:
But I would walk 500 miles
And I would walk 500 more
Just to be the man who walked 1,000 miles
To fall down at your door

When I'm working yes I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's working hard for you
And when the money comes in for the work I'll do
I'll pass almost every penny on to you

When I come home yeah I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who comes back home to you
And if I grow old well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's growing old with you

When I'm lonely yes I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's lonely without you
When I'm dreaming yes I know I'm gonna dream
Dream about the time when I'm with you
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BACHELOR BOY/WHEN GARY MARRIED MELANIE

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FRED OLIVER

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IN TOMMY'S HEAD

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BORED HOUSEWIFE

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THE MEMORY OF NOBBY

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THE DEVIL WENT DOWN TO ~~GEORGIA~~ SCUNTHORPE

The devil went down to Scunthorpe, he was looking for a soul to steal
He was in a bind 'cause he was way behind an' he was willin' to make a deal.  
He came across this young man sawing on a fiddle and playing it hot an' 
He jumped up on a hickory stump an' said 'boy let me tell ya what.','
I guess you didn't know it, but I'm a fiddle player too, 
and if you care to take a dare I make a bet with you.  
Now you play pretty good fiddle son, but give the devil his due, 
I'll bet a fiddle of gold against you soul 'cause i think i'm better then you.

An' the boy said my nam's johnny, and it might be a sin, but i'll take your bet
an' your gonna regret 'cause i'm the best there's ever been.

 Johnny rosin up your bow an' play your fiddle hard
'cause hell's broke loose in scunthorpe an' the devil deals the cards.
Now if you win you'll get this shiny fiddle made of gold,
but if you loose the devil gets your soul!

The devil opened up his case and said  'i'll start this show'
and fire flew from his finger tips as he rosigned up his bow.
And he drew the bow acress the strings it made an evil hiss
then a band of demons joined in and it sounded somthing like this

When the devil finished Johnny said well your pretty good ol' son,
but sit down in that chair right there an' let me show you how it's done!

He played fire on the mountain run boy's run!
Devil's in the house of the risen sun!
Chicken in the bread pan picken out dough!
Granny does your dog bite, no child, no!


The devil bowed his head 'cause he knew that he'd been beat,
and he laid that golden fiddle on the ground at johnny's feet.
Johnny said 'devil just come on back if you ever want to try again,
i done told you once you son of a bitch i'm the best there's ever been!'

He played fire on the mountain run boy's run!
Devil's in the house of the risen sun!
Chicken in the bread pan picken out dough!
Granny does your dog bite, no child, no!

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