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Cruisin' thru the city with the wind in my face. |
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This boy ain't got no worries, just got to get a taste of... ...wine, women and song. |
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Can't do me no wrong |
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No time to think about these day to day affairs. |
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Just take one step beyond the line and raise hell. |
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Why should |
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I care, you know, |
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I just don't care. |
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I never get it easy, don't fit into my style. |
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I just ain't been good in a while. |
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Hey, Hey, |
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Hey - Trouble again. |
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I'm in trouble again. |
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I'm in trouble again. |
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Gimme a shot, gimme a laugh, who the hell decides? |
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Who's been good and who's been bad. |
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Heaven can wait this time, for who? |
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Me? Yeah, you. |
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I roll with the punches. |
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I take it on the chin. |
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Oh, I got to win. |
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Hey, Hey, |
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Hey. - Trouble again. |
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I'm in trouble again. |
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I'm in trouble again. |
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I'm in trouble again. |
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I roll with the punches. |
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I take it on the chin. |
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Oh, I got to win. |
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Hey, Hey, |
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Hey. - Trouble again. |
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Everytime |
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I look around, seems like |
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I'm in trouble again. |
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You know what |
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I'm talking about. |
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Trouble, Trouble again. |
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I roll with the punches. |
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I take it on the chin. |
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I just got to win. |
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Hey, Hey, |
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Hey. - Trouble again. |
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I'm in trouble again. |