Out here searching for something,
What it is I can't say,
But if ever I find it,
It may set me free,
And then these demons,
Might stop haunting me...
I was born restless,
Never could set still,
Momma couldn't tame me,
I think that means nothing will,
I've held a lot of good women,
But the ones I haven't left set me free,
Guess I can't blame them,
It's pretty plain to see.
I'm a lonely man, on this lost highway,
Out here searching for something,
What it is I can't say,
But if ever I find it,
It may set me free,
And then these demons,
Might stop haunting me...
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