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(c) 1980 emi blackwood music inc. and pangola publishing company |
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We've been through hell and high water, |
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Ready to go through it all again. |
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As long as we've got a quarter between us all, |
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We're gonna have money to spend, oh. |
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Kicked down the doors in new orleans, |
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We got busted at grove hill where nobody goes, |
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And long bob drove us to the badlands, |
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You can bet your ass we're gonna make it down to tomorrow night's show. |
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We took time by the horns, |
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Cryin' out loud, |
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Stood there naked up there in front of the crowd, |
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Been a million miles, |
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On a lost highway, |
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They might name a street after us one of these days. |
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Oh, we've seen the good times, we've seen the bad. |
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Worse time we ever seen, is the best some folks ever had, |
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And the stone mowed us down, with a cold-hearted quill, |
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But we ain't changed our ways, and i guess we never will. |
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