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Eric Anderson
You've long been on the open road. You've been standing in the rain.
From the dirty words and muddy cells, your clothes are dark and stained,
But the dirty words and muddy cells will soon be judged insane.
So only stop to rest yourself and you'll be off again.
So take off your thirsty boots and stay for awhile.
You're feet are hot and weary, come a dusty mile,
And maybe I can make you laugh.
Maybe I can try. Looking for the evening and the morning in your eyes.
Then tell me of the one's you've seen as far as you can see.
Across the plains from field to town a-marchin' to be free,
And of the rusted prison gates that tumble by degree
Like laughin' children, one by one, they look like you and me.
- Album:
- Sunny Side!
- The Kingston Trio #16
- Time To Think
- Something Special
- New Frontier
- Make Way
- Close-Up
- String Along
- Sold Out
- The Last Month Of The Year
- At Large
- Here We Go Again!
- Miscellaneous
- The Kingston Trio
- 16
- At The Hop
- The Kingston Trio/From The Hungry I
- Live at the Crazy Horse
- The Ultimate Sixties Collection
- 101 Essential Sixties Classics (Re-Recorded Versions)