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This is dead or alive... chapter two. |
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It's all the same, only the names'll change, |
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Everyday it seems I'm wasted away. |
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Another place where the faces are so cold, |
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I'd drive all night just to get back home. |
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Sometimes I sleep, sometimes I sleep for days, |
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And people I meet, they always go their separate ways. |
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Sometimes you tell the day by the bottle that you drink, |
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And times when I'm alone, all I do is think. |
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Get down, I'm a cowboy and on a steel horse I ride, |
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I'm wanted, wanted... dead or alive. |
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Wanted... |
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I walk these streets, with a six string on my back, |
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I play for keeps, 'cause I never make it back. |
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I been everywhere, still I'm standing tall, |
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I've seen a million faces and I've rocked them, rocked them all. |
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Because I'm a cowboy, and on a steel horse I ride, |
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And I'm wanted, wanted dead or alive. |
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Yeah I'm wanted, wanted... |
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I'm a cowboy, and on a steel horse I ride, |
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And I'm wanted, wanted dead or alive. |
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Yeah I'm wanted, wanted dead or alive. |
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Yeah I'm wanted, wanted dead or alive. |
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Dead or alive. |
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Dead or alive. |
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Said I'm wanted, wanted dead or alive. |
