The Highwayman
Jimmy Webb / the Highwaymen (J. Cash et.al.): Highwayman (1985)
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Verse 1: (Willie Nelson / Martin)
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| I was a | highway | man | , | a | long the | coach roads | I did | ride, | Sword | and | pistol | by my | side, | 
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| Many | a | young maid | lost her | baubles | to my | trade, | 
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| Many | a | soldier | shed his | lifeblood | on my | blade, | 
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| The | basterds | hung me | in the | spring of | twenty- | five, | But | I am | still a | live... | 
Verse 2: (Kris Kristofferson / Klausdieter)
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| I was a | sailor, I was | born upon the | tide, | With the | sea I did a | bide, | 
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| I sailed a | schooner round the | horn of Mexi | co, | 
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| I went a | loft and furled the | main sail in a | blow, | 
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| And when the | yards broke off they | said that | I've got | killed, But I am living | still... | 
Verse 3: (Waylon Jennings / Jürgen)
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| I was a | dam builder, | across the river deep and | wide, | Where steel and | water did col | lide, | 
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| A place called | Boulder on the | wild Colora | do, | 
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| I slipped and | fell into the | wet concrete be | low, | 
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| They buried | me in that gray | tomb that | knows no | sounds, But I am still a | round... | 
| A | D | D/C# | Bm7 | A | G | D/F# | Em | / / / | G | A | D | ||
| I'll always be a | round, and a | round, and a | round, and a | round, and a | round | 
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Verse 4: (Johnny Cash / Peter)
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| I'll fly a | starship ' | cross the universe di | vide, | And when I | reach the other | side, | 
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| I'll find a | place to rest my | spirit if I | can, | 
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| Perhaps I | may become a | highwayman a | gain, | 
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| Or I may | simply be a | single | drop of | rain, But I will re | main... | 
| A | D | D/C# | Bm7 | A | G | D/F# | Em | / / / | G | A | D | ||
| And I'll be back a | gain, and a | gain, and a | gain, and a | gain, and a | gain | 
