I've witnessed those one night stands
Must have played in a thousand bands
But I'm just here tonight tomorrow I'll be gone
Seen folks show their blacker sides
Seen 'em die just for foolish pride
And those drivers always ask to hear that same old song
That's a big ten four
By your back door
Just put that hammer down
This young man feels, those eighteen wheels
That keep turnin round to take me down to Shaky Town
And I've heard all those hard luck tales
All the way down to Shaky Town
Shaky Town
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