From the recording Summer
Lyrics
Living Large
We were young and she was crazy
Like a wild horse free on the range
Chasing freedom riding the back roads
Vagabond lovers finding our way
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Living large don't take money
Not when your lover has got your back
A fast car, good friends, a good woman
Don't need money in the bank
I'm living large, I’m living large
Stayed with friends out in Arizona
No money but they shared what they had
They gave us dinner and a place to stay
Breakfast and a hug and we were on our way
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Got in some trouble in Amarillo
Spent the night in jail till she made bail
No one hurt but a hell of a hangover
One more chapter in this road trip tale
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