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Michael Martin Murphey
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Natchez Trace
All along the Natchez Trace, now You can run right up to Tennessee They got grape vine growing silver green there Come along and be my shadow, Rosalee Lay down in that river bed Come morning take off like a swan In the dawn Deep in the forest Blaze of the moon in the devil's eye You'll never die
All along that Natchez Trace, now You got to run right up to Tennessee They got cottonwood growing by the water You can wash your head out in that stream Your hair like Spanish moss From underneath your hat falls free, Rosalee Those city blues seem like back page news Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com To you and me When we get free
All along that Natchez Trace, now You got to run right up, run right up to Tennessee You can feel that good rain on your face, now When you're runnin' all up and down the Natchez Trace, now There's a cloud down in your soul, now people It'll roll away, won't you watch it roll Roll, roll, roll, now Deep in the forest you can hear old hickory's spirit call Can't sleep at all
All up and down that Natchez Trace, now You got to run right up to Tennessee Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
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