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Kid's gettin' tired of hangin' around |
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So cocksure, thingin' aloud |
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Can't get it in when you can't get it out |
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Sure ain't enough and there ain't no doubt |
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You can't stop a train with just a smile |
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Stop bein' a star only for a while |
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Hole in my pocket and a hole in my arm |
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And that's left when life's lost it's charm |
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This could be for us just any other day |
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So come on girl, we really got to get away |
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It's the only chance you'll ever have to take |
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Stayin' in this city will drive you insane |
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Can't win or lose when there's little left to choose |
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Now til next year it'll always be the same |
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The black back streets an people who don't know your name |
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Go with the wind if it'll only carry you away |