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1. Said farewell to my last hotel, it never was much kind of abode,
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Glasgow town never
brought me down,
when
I was heading out on the road.
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Carlisle City never looked so
pretty, and the Kendal freeway’s fast,
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slow
down driver, want to stay alive, I want to make this journey last.
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Helen, hell on wheels, ain’t nobody else gonna know the way she feels,
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Helen, hell on wheels, and they never gonna
take her away.
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2. M 6 down to Liverpool,
where they play the west-coast sound,
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sailor Sam he
came from Birmingham, but he never will be found.
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Doing fine when a
London sign greets me like a long lost friend,
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Mister Motor won’t you check her
out, she’s got to take me back again.
+ CHORUS
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3. Got no time for a rum and
lime, I wanna get my right foot down,
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shake some dust off this old bus, I gotta
get her out of town.
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Spend the day upon the motorway, where the
carburettors blast,
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slowdown
driver, wanna stay alive, I want to make this journey
last.
+ CHORUS + A ~ ~
.....
(Paul McCartney & The Wings)