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Out on the highway, |
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I'm doing it my way |
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Zigzag patients, |
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Vibrating the ancients |
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Handing' out money, |
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The flies making' honey |
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Beaches aplenty, |
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The pigs on the levee... |
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Lets don't be, like everyone else |
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With the one trip rooms, |
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And the halfway house |
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Big black drums, |
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Beating the night, |
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Running away... that's what I like! |
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Seasons are turning', |
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Villages burning', |
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Convalescents |
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Open their presents |
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Wandering' children |
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Ready and willing'... |
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Beggars and lightweights |
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Harness the highways |
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Lets don't be, like everyone else |
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With the one trip rooms, |
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And the halfway house |
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Big black drums, |
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Beating the night, |
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Running away... that's what I like! |
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Abandoned coal mine, |
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We'll have a good time |
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Red tape rivals, |
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Recycling bibles |
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Lets don't be, like everyone else |
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With the one trip rooms, |
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And the halfway house |
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Big black drums, |
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Beating the night, |
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Running away... that's what I like! |
