They say the life is like a long and racked road,
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Well, I¡¯ve been falling asleep at the wheel.
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My nine to five has got me long, I¡¯m feeling old,
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It¡¯s time to live for the things that are real.
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So wake up and shake it, turn the car around.
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Feel that, just take off and go out of this town.
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Has anybody got a one way ticket
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To brand new life, leave it all behind?
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Put the battle to the metal,
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Time for living like it¡¯s all day night on the road tonight.
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Find a little bit of love, find a little bit of truth,
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Getting crooked at a backyard barbecue.
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Find a little bit of peace and a little bit of you
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And put a bullet in all these booze,
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You¡¯re going to shoot.
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I go to work, I pay my bills, I buy my time,
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Maybe it¡¯s time that I do something for myself.
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I mow the grass, take out the trash, it¡¯s never done.
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I¡¯m not doing it all for my help.
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I¡¯m ready, I¡¯m spreading, turn on the radio,
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It¡¯s a good night, with all that,
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So crank it up and here we go.
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Has anybody got a one way ticket
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To brand new life, leave it all behind?
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Put the battle to the metal,
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Time for living like it¡¯s all day night on the road tonight.
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Find a little bit of love, find a little bit of truth,
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Getting crooked at a backyard barbecue.
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Find a little bit of peace and a little bit of you
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And put a bullet in all these booze,
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You¡¯re going to shoot.
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Won¡¯t you give me something of that ¡®do you think¡¯?
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Singing ¡°shoot¡±.
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Well, god damn, won¡¯t you give me something of that ¡®do you think¡¯?
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Singing ¡°shoot¡±.
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Well, god damn, won¡¯t you give me something of that ¡®do you think¡¯?
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Singing ¡°shoot¡±.
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Well, god damn, won¡¯t you give me something of that ¡®do you think¡¯?
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Has anybody got a one way ticket
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To brand new life, leave it all behind?
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Put the battle to the metal,
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Time for living like it¡¯s all day night on the road tonight.
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Has anybody got a one way ticket
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To brand new life, leave it all behind?
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Put the battle to the metal,
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Time for living like it¡¯s all day night on the road tonight.
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Find a little bit of love, find a little bit of truth,
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Getting crooked at a backyard barbecue.
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Find a little bit of peace and a little bit of you
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And put a bullet in all these booze,
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You¡¯re going to shoot.
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Singing ¡°shoot¡±.
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Well, god damn, won¡¯t you give me something of that ¡®do you think¡¯?
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Singing ¡°shoot¡±.
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Well, god damn, won¡¯t you give me something of that ¡®do you think¡¯?
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Singing ¡°shoot¡±.
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Well, god damn, won¡¯t you give me something of that ¡®do you think¡¯?
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Shoot
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