(Hicks / Horton-Jennings)
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It's late, and the week-end's near
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You could say I can't wait
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Till the gang gets here
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Eight, and the Angels are roaring
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Shining those dips
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Straight line for the strip
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If I back out
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Fake a black out
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At my night on the chicken run
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Need some moonshine
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Doctor goodtime
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Keeping my nerves in line
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Down on the run
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Cy, the pack leader's wild
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Even preaches to ride
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In a Brando style
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Fast, two shadows are closing
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Passing like knives
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Short cut on our lives
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If I back out
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Fake a black out
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At my night on the chicken run
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Needs some moonshine
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Doctor goodtime
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Keeping my nerves in line
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Down on the run
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When the boys are called together
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To hand me out a feather, I'm through
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Sweating in my leather so I guess its now or never
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Something I've gotta do, just gotta do
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What I gotta do
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It's late, and the week-end's near
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You could say I can't wait
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Till the gang gets here
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Eight, and the Angels are roaring
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Shining those dips
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Straight line for the strip
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Shining those dips
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Straight line for the strip
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Passing like knives
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Short cut on our lives
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Shining those dips
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Straight line for the strip
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Down On The Run
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| The Hollies |
