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Oh no, look what we have done |
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They've got us on the run |
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Baby, there's no need to fear |
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I'm your pistolier |
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We're growing young so fast |
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They said it would never last |
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We'll hide underneath their tracks |
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And find, oh yeah, we'll find, oh |
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We'll chase anything |
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Driving till we're blind |
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We'll chase anything |
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Pockets full were left behind |
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Livin' under city lights |
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Holdin' on and gettin' by |
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The dark horse ridin' in to town |
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We don't want to ride him out |
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We're growing old so fast |
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They said we will never last |
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We'll find underneath their tracks |
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A life, oh, so alike' |
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Cause we'll chase anything |
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Driving till we're blind |
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We'll chase anything |
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Pockets full were left behind |
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Oh, behind, oh, behind |
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Yeah, we'll chase anything |
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Driving till we're blind |
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We'll chase anything |
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Oh, we'll chase anything |
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Oh, we'll chase anything |
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We'll chase anything |
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We'll chase anything |
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Pockets full were left behind |