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Dawn patrol is makin' the rounds |
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Been goin' at it since the sun went down |
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I'll be sleepin' it off from |
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Another night of tyin' one on. |
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The sun is risin' and I'm layin' low |
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Been compromisin' my get up and go |
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And I'll be burnin' it up |
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Till both ends of the candle are gone. |
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And I've seen too many smoke filled bars |
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Seems like they're never gonna set me free |
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You might not see the scars |
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But this nightlife's beatin' the daylights out of me. |
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Out on the town |
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Like the night before |
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Just when I thought |
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I couldn't go one more. |
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The sun sets down |
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I get up and do it again |
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Night lights are callin' |
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And I can't turn 'em down. |
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I've been revolvin' on |
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This merry-go-round for so long |
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And know where tomorrow starts |
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And when today'll end. |
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And I've seen too many smoke filled bars |
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Seems like they're never gonna set me free |
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You might not see the scars |
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But this nightlife's beatin' the daylights out of me. |
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Lord knows, I've seen too many smoke filled bars |
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Seems like they're never gonna set me free |
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You might not see the scars |
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But this nightlife's beatin' the daylights out of me. |
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Lord, this nightlife's beatin' the daylights out of me. |
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Lord, this nightlife's beatin' the daylights out of me... |
