Exile Rag

[?] mountain road
 Take me back to my honey
 I spent my time made my money
 Now carting this shit home
 But i'll keep your secrets here
 Some shack in California
 I'm shutting them out but gotta warn ya
 Everybody knows
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 Cuz you've been out all night
 Always talking at the wrong time
 The barroom and the busted lamplight
 Keep you company
 And it's there you speak her name
 But give in to the lips of strangers
 Poor boy you'll never tame her
 She knows your talk is cheap
 
 And by the time that you go get her
 By the time you that feel better
 And by the time you realize the new you is a drag
 She'll be rolling in new love
 And you'll be rolling in the exile rag
 
 So Shotgun Annie come
 Look down your barrel at me
 Take your time feel free to have me
 Dying or alive
 Cuz I couldn't stand to walk
 Wild streets of New York freezing
 Looking for a love that pleasing
 To walk into my life
 
 And by the time that herr door's closing
 And you feel like your imposing
 On that brand new boyfriend she has
 She'll be rolling in new love
 And you'll be swinging on the exile rag
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 The ghosts here ain't so bad
 But I swear she talks just like you
 Shows her teeth and walks just like you
 Through the middle of the night
 Knee high boots and bells
 She doesn't turn round for me
 Holds me close but then ignores me
 Underneath the light
 And by the time that her train's parting
 The her tragedy is restarting
 And it's you or the cash in a bag
 She'll be rolling in millions
 And you'll be singing on the exile rag
 She'll be rolling in new love