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SINGER: Molly Hatchet
SONG:Sailor
Met an old man on the street, a dirty hat laying at his feet, i looked and saw adventure in his eyes, singing them songs from yesterday, from over the hills and far away, lord that old man hypnotized. I went on in to my nine-to-five, hoping i could stay alive, i knew that something in my life was wrong, all night long i could not sleep, the trouble here was buried deep, i couldn't help but hear the old man's song. I'm rolling down the highway, i fly the friendly skies, i'm just a hobo, i'm on the railroad tracks tonight, i'm dancing through the desert, i see the city nights, i'm just a sailor on the sea of life. The feeling swept right over me, i left my home and my security, i finally found a place where i belong, back out here on the road again, going back where i have never been, now i'm finally free to sing my song. I'm rolling down the highway, i fly the friendly skies, i'm just a hobo, i'm on the railroad tracks tonight, i'm dancing through the desert, i see the city nights, i'm just a sailor on the sea of life, i'm just a sailor on the sea of life.
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