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I was nothing but a lonely boy |
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Looking for something new |
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And you were nothing but a lonely girl |
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But you were something |
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Something like a dream come through |
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I was a varsity tackle and a hell of a block |
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When I played my guitar |
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I made the canyons rock but |
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Every Saturday night |
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I felt the fever grow |
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Do ya know what it's like |
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All revved up with no place to go |
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Do ya know what it's like |
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All revved up with no place to go |
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In the middle of a steaming night |
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I'm tossing in my sleep |
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And in the middle of a red-eyed dream |
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I see you coming |
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Coming on to give it to me |
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I was out on the prowl down by the edge of the track |
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And like a son of a jackal |
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I'm a leader of the pack but |
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Every Saturday night |
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I felt the fever grow |
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Do ya know what it's like |
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All revved up with no place to go |
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Do ya know what it's like |
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All revved up with no place to go |
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Oh baby I'm a hunter in the dark of the forest |
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I've been stalking you and tracking you down |
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Cruising up and down the main drag all night long |
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We could be standing at the top of the world |
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Instead of sinking further down in the mud |
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You and me 'round about midnight |
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You and me 'round about midnight |
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Someone's got to draw first |
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Draw first |
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Someone's got to draw first blood |
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Someone's got to draw first blood |
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Oooh I got to draw first blood |
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Oooh I got to draw first blood |
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I was out on the prowl down |
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By the edge of the track |
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And like a son of a jackal |
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I'm a leader of the pack but |
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Every Saturday night |
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I felt the fever grow |
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Do ya know what it's like |
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All revved up with no place to go |
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Do ya know what it's like |
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All revved up with no place to go |
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I was nothing but a lonely all-American boy |
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Looking out for something to do |
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And you were nothing but a lonely all-American girl |
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But you were something like a dream come true |
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I was a varsity tackle and a hell of a block |
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And when I played my guitar |
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I made the canyons rock |
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But every Saturday night |
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I felt the fever grow |
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All revved up with no place to go |
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All revved up with no place to go |
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All revved up with no place to go |
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All revved up with no place to go |
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All revved up with no place to go |
