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CDirty people take what's mine
F GI can leave tall behind
C G/B Am C/GThey can never cross that line
F GWhen I get to the Border
Sawbones standing at ther
Waiting 'til I hit the floor
He won't find me anymore
When I get to the Border
GMonday morning, monday morning
GClosing in on me
G D/F# EmI'm packing up and running away
C DTo where nobody picks on me
If you see a of pine
With a name that looks like mine.
Just say I drowned in a barrel of wine.
When I to the Border
A one way ticket's in my hand
Heading the chosen land
My troubles will all turn to sand
When I get to the Border
Salty girl with yellow hair
Waiting in that rocking chair
And if I'm weary I won't care
When I get to the Border
Monday morning, monday morning
Closing in on me
I'm packing up and running away
To where nobody picks on me
Dusty road will smell so sweet
Paved withd beneath my feet
And I'll be dancingn the street
When I get to the Border
When I get to the Border
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