Walking to my post box....
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Sail on home to Jesus
won't you good girls and boysI'm all in pieces
You can have your own choice.
'cause I can see a heavenly band full of angels
coming to set me free.
Said I don't know nothing' 'bout the wild wind
but I can tell you that it's bound to be
because I can feel it now
on a country road.
I guess my feet know where they want me to go
walking on a country road. ~James Taylor
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