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I made my bed but |
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I couldn't sleep in it |
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With the man in red tracking me minute by minute |
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Running like a horse, always looking behind me |
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But of course he would always find me |
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Hey, buddy, hey, friend, my pal, my brother |
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We take shelter in each other |
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I'll keep it simple, you keep it true |
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I owe my last ride to you |
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Heaven and hell ride in tandem |
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I used to mix them up at random |
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I spent my youth on a reckless futile race |
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Where love and truth could never place |
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Hey, buddy, hey, friend, my pal, my brother |
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We take shelter in each other |
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I'll keep it simple, you keep it true |
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I owe my last ride to you |
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After all nobody can save |
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The mortal body from the grave |
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Who can arrest the soul's sad journey in its plight? |
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One more day to get it right |
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I decided to stop dying |
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No more cheatin' no more lyin' |
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What kind of club opens its gates to sinners like me? |
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And bids them forth unto eternity |
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Hey, buddy, hey, friend, my pal, my brother |
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We take shelter in each other |
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I'll keep it simple, you keep it true |
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I owe the last ride to you |
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Under the buckeye trees |
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Where the rubber city grew |
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I owe the last ride to you |
