Dean Moriarity

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Dean Moriarity don't live here no more 
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He's off in California and he works in a liquor store 
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Where it's two packs of cigarettes and one half of a pint 
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He's off to his room on the Mexican side 
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Says he's through with the railroad freight car line 
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The fight between the moon and the latern light 
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Says he'm goin cross county but he might come back 
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But     stickin to  the highway to hell with the tracks 
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I can't take what you may give me 
Gm          C7     F 
I've always wanted more 
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My mercury hummin road may put put me 
Gm       C7           F 
To sleep outside your door 
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He's got a brand new baby she's got a new pair of shoes 
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He's drivin somebody's car but he don't know whose 
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Been up all night but it don't show 
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He Won twenty-five dollars in the hammer throw 
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Three fingered guitar he's a saxophone  that bites 
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Jack's been reading her poetry he's been spillin her wine 
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Her hair's so pretty she smells like Juicy Fruit gum 
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Her old man's  the black guy on those congo drums 
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I can't take what you may give me 
Gm          C7     F 
I've always wanted more 
F                 Am               Dm 
My mercury hummin road may put put me 
Gm       C7           F 
To sleep outside your door 
 
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Maybe he should call her he just ain't got the dough 
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Maybe he;ll step  on outside and check the radio 
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It's playing her song man it just ain't his 
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See a Man like him's got no business with the wife and the kids 
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It's the last of the red wine from a night full of thrill 
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It's a coast to the bottom of a Frisco hill 
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How can a body begrudge another body a ride 
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I didn't steal your car man  just bottowed it awhile 
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I can't take what you may give me 
Gm          C7     F 
I've always wanted more 
F                 Am               Dm 
My mercury hummin road may put put me 
Gm       C7           F 
To sleep outside your door 
                 Am                Dm 
My mercury hummin road may put put me 
Gm       C7           F 
To sleep outside your door 
F                    Dm                                  
Dean Moriarity don't live here no more 
Gm           Am                          Bb 
He's off in California and he works in a liquor store 
           F                           Dm 
Where it's two packs of cigarettes and one half of a pint 
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He's off to his room on the Mexican side