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It's a Friday night |
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I'm ready to party |
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Getting' down with the guys til half past three |
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Crusin' for trouble, action for fun |
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But who's foolin' who we forget |
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God's SonThere is way that seems right to a man |
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That many have traveled before |
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You must choose between the jaws of hell |
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Or find life through the narrow door |
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He is the rock |
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He is the rock |
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He is the rock |
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On which I stand |
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Losin' direction, you're a pawn of the night |
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Played with the darkness you hid from the light |
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You're searching for heaven but your body is sick |
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When will you realize you fell for the trick |
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There is way that seems right to a man |
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That many have traveled before |
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You must choose between the jaws of hell |
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Or find life through the narrow door |
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He is the rock |
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He is the rock |
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He is the rock |
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On which I stand |