Well, I'm the Cape Crusader I ride at night
I drink a bit but that's all right
I'll never let you good folks down
When me and the boys come in to town
I hit the stage in my trademark hat
A black guitar man the house is fat
Well I wind em up and I let em spin
With the crossroad blues and the devil's grin
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Well I've been across this great big land
Guitar case and a cookin band
Peddle to the medal always trying to pa**
Running on empty but not out of gas
You can call me Matt, you can call me Roy
The Cape Crusader just a good old boy
Silver spurs hit a dirty stage
Some chic hollers out Matt I think you are all the rage
I'm 43 and I don't mind dying
Love you shoes honey, thanks for lying
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Out on the road with a heavy load
Going down the track, I ain't comin back
Out on the highway gonna do this my way
Out on the street with a chance to meet
Somebody like Sally slippin through the alley
On the road again, on the road again
Repeat 1st verse
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