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I will drive down highway one |
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It's the end that's just begun |
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And I'm cruising 110 |
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Going nowhere, the road is my best friend |
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White line fever has got in my blood |
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I'm a river running full flood |
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One road all around this land |
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Like the lifeline in my hand |
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Out from nowhere the radio sings |
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Of distant memories that tug on my heartstrings |
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I feel twisted, feeling uptight |
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As her face keeps fading from sight |
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In the wild, in the wild, in the wild |
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In the wild, in the wild, in the wild |
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See me spinning out in the Sun |
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I will burn on highway one |
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I'm just burning in the Sun |
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I can't stop until she comes |
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In the wild, in the wild, in the wild |
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In the wild, in the wild, in the wild |
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So wild and I'm dry |
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It's so dry |
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And it's so dry |
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And it feels so dry, it's so dry |
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So dry, it's so dry |
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So dry, it's so dry |
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It's so dry |
