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Infamous Stringdusters The Fork In The Road

with my suitcase in my hand can't find my tickets to the promise land there's a fork in road ain't seem to make up my mind and there's a fork in the road

all with my suitcase in my hand can't find my tickets to the promise land there's a fork in road ain't seem to make up my mind and there's a fork in the road

(instrumental)

you in my arms I'd not yet been sent to this island for life and our daughters not yet born O I was still young, my plan still clear, and the road ahead

I'm a long way from home I don't know where I'll go I a'int slept in days And the water's running low Got a posse at my back And bullet in my side Lord

Would you dance with me, Molly? It?s Saturday night There?s a chill in the air Do you think that you might? Wanna dance with me, Molly To an old fiddle

Verse 1 I'm writing you to Catch you up on places I've been And you held this letter Probably got excited, but there's nothing else inside it Lift Didn