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Runnin for the mountains |
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Yeah I got a heavy load thats been hauntin' my day |
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Fightin' my own demons |
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Seems like its getting a lot harder these days |
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But I'm doin' what |
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I can runnin' from my crazy ways |
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Tattooed and branded, shootin' down fame, don' it my own way |
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Livin' like and outlaw, lovin' all the pain and the hard times comin' my way |
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No I'm not losin' myself to the changin' ways of today |
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Busted and held for ransome |
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Yeah I've don my time gettin' beat by the man |
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Drifin' stoned and lonesome |
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Yeah I know how to get by the best that |
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I can Yeah |
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I'm lookin' for a mountain to wash my dirty hands |
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Yeah I'm lookin' for a mountain that |
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I wanna call home |
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Yeah I'm lookin' for a mountain, a place to rest my bones and |
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I just wanna breath that mountain air til |
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I'm gone Runnin' on empty, |
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I been speedin' so hard my eyes are turnin' gray |
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Feelin' mean and shaky from all the hellraisin' |
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I've done for today |
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Now I'm headin' down south tryin to find a better way |
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Yeah I'm lookin' for a mountain that |
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I wanna call home |
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Yeah I'm lookin' for a mountain a place to rest my bones |
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Yeah I know |
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I been ridin high and that made mama cry cause |
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I been busted my whole damn life |
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I been busted my whole damn life |
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I been busted....yeah |
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I know how to run, |
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I know how to survive cause |
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I been busted my whole damn life. |
