Going back to alabama
by Kenny Rogers
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Going back to alabama
Now that i´ve learned the thing too
Life with me ain´t been so easy
But i´ve got some living yet to do.
Cos a man who walks by the side of the road
Can turn himself around
He can pick himself fast, just himself fast
And start all over again, my friend.
Some days i didn´t wanna wake up in the morning
My family and friends were all down on me
I tried to tell em where i was going
But they never saw the man i saw in me.
Some folks called me a dreamer
Other folks left and called me a fool
All i ever wanted to be was a winner
Cos i know a winner can never lose.
Cos a man who walks by the side of the road
Can turn himself around
He can pick himself fast, just himself fast
And start all over again,
Cos a man who walks by the side of the road
Can turn himself around
He can pick himself fast, just himself fast
And start all over again, my friend.
Cos a man who walks by the side of the road
Can turn himself around
He can pick himself fast, just himself fast
And start all over again,
I´m a man
Cos a man who walks by the side of the road
Can turn himself around
He can pick himself fast, just himself fast
And start all over again,
Cos a man who walks by the side of the road
Can turn himself around
He can pick himself fast, just himself fast
And start all over again,
Cos a man who walks by the side of the road
Can turn himself around
He can pick himself fast, just himself fast
And start all over again, my friend.
Now that i´ve learned the thing too
Life with me ain´t been so easy
But i´ve got some living yet to do.
Cos a man who walks by the side of the road
Can turn himself around
He can pick himself fast, just himself fast
And start all over again, my friend.
Some days i didn´t wanna wake up in the morning
My family and friends were all down on me
I tried to tell em where i was going
But they never saw the man i saw in me.
Some folks called me a dreamer
Other folks left and called me a fool
All i ever wanted to be was a winner
Cos i know a winner can never lose.
Cos a man who walks by the side of the road
Can turn himself around
He can pick himself fast, just himself fast
And start all over again,
Cos a man who walks by the side of the road
Can turn himself around
He can pick himself fast, just himself fast
And start all over again, my friend.
Cos a man who walks by the side of the road
Can turn himself around
He can pick himself fast, just himself fast
And start all over again,
I´m a man
Cos a man who walks by the side of the road
Can turn himself around
He can pick himself fast, just himself fast
And start all over again,
Cos a man who walks by the side of the road
Can turn himself around
He can pick himself fast, just himself fast
And start all over again,
Cos a man who walks by the side of the road
Can turn himself around
He can pick himself fast, just himself fast
And start all over again, my friend.