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Loving The Highway ManThe wind is a warningThese fields turn to to sand My family will not answer me now Damned damned damned I am Loving the highway man Damned damned damned I am Loving the highway man Damned damned damned I am Loving the highway man Don't say where this ring came from From whose shaking hands don't say who lies bleeding for me Damned damned damned I am Loving the highway man Damned damned damned I am Loving the highway man There's a hole in the ceiling There's no pleasure in my gain My heart is in prison Damned damned damned I am Loving the highway man Damned damned damned I am Loving the highway man |