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Desdemona, where do I begin? Who among us here is without sin? I'm just a lonesome drifter on the only highway Lean on me brother, 'cause I understand You got that nine pound hammer, swinging in your hand I'm just a lonesome drifter on the only highway I'm just a lonesome drifter on the only highway Everybody's working in them cotton fields Just a little bit different than they used to feel Yeah Everybody's waiting on that rising sun to Drop down, turn red and be done Baby, you're not the only one Feeling it rising Rising on you Baby, you're not the only one Feeling it rising Steady rising up, rising on you Let me take this one right here Lonesome drifter on the only highway I'm just a lonesome drifter on the only highway Lonesome drifter on the only highway I'm just a lonesome drifter on the From Letras Mania