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I'm just I'm just I'm just a man stuck pushing some wheel |
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Moving on and down the road to the 303. |
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In the land of summer sun, we have just begun |
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Riding out with my friends in a Mercedez Benz. |
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You can find your way home on the 303 |
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Let yourself go on the 303, on the 303. |
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Well hard times, well all I know is that... |
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Dark times? Gotta let it go |
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Because I got my friends and I love my friends, |
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Got my friends yeah, right to the end round the bend, all together now. |
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I've got to, got to, get to some place I've never seen |
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Headless guru in the night show me what you mean! |
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In the land of summer sun, we have just begun |
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Perfect picture card scene, changing all that has been. |
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You can find your way home on the 303 |
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You can let somebody know on the 303, on the 303. |
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Well hard times, well all I know is that... |
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Dark times? Totta let it go |
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because I got my stash and I love my hash, |
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Yeah got my stash Think I'll grow myself a big ol'hairly moustache. |
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Oh oh oh |
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Oh you can find your way home on 303 |
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Let somebody know on the 303, on the 303. |
