And so we ride on
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The ballad of nice and easy
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Young and carefree
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We're coming along
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The ballad of nice and easy
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Young and carefree
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Two of these kids grew up on the same street
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And though some folks blow it, there's no smoke in their eyes
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They're tying their dreams with doubled up laces
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Falling, free falling, tangled up 'til they die
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And so we ride on
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The ballad of nice and easy
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Young and carefree
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We're coming along
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The ballad of nice and easy
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Young and carefree
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'Cause everyone knows they'll get their hands dirty
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Ripping at seams and smoking hot knives
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But sooner or later there's an end to this candle
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We'll burn it at both ends and switch on the light
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And so we ride on
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The ballad of nice and easy
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Young and carefree
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We're coming along
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The ballad of nice and easy
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Young and carefree
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And so we ride on
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The ballad of nice and easy
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Young and carefree
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We're coming along
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The ballad of nice and easy
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Young and carefree
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Ballad of Nice and Easy
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