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Feel like a lonesome tumbleweed
Rolling across an open plain,
Feel like something nobody needs
Feel my life drifting away,
Drifting away

Feel like a broken wagon wheel
When I can't hop a slow-moving train
Think I know how a coyote feels
Howling just to a pain
Since he's been away.

Lord, I feel like rolling,
Rolling along,
Keep your big wind blowing
Till my natural days are gone
Till my days are all gone.

Feel like a lonesome tumbleweed
Turning end over end.
Once I pulled all my roots free
I became a slave to the wind,
Just a slave to the wind.

Lord, I feel like rolling,
Rolling along,
Keep your big wind blowing
Till my natural days are gone
Till my days are all gone.

Feel like a lonesome tumbleweed
Turning end over end.
Once I pulled all my roots free
I became a slave to the wind,
Just a slave to the wind.

I became a slave to the wind

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