The 1,2 beat it drives it rocks the radio
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It lets me know I'm alive and there's some place to go
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Hijack a van turn up the stereo
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And don't cease to drive until I let you know
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It's a 45 straight pace to Los Angeles
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So sick of shruggin' and smilin' about the way it is
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None of this scene left in me
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In a flash I abandon all responsibility
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It's time I left this town
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You know how right it sounds
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If I gotta stick around
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We'll burn it to the ground
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The one two beat it drives it rocks the radio
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It's the same old line different scenario
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To make a living doin' something we dream
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Like giving tattoos in your bedroom
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Now my head starts to scream
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You know I can't spend today or the rest of my life
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Pushin' buttons singing blues while drivin' home at night
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What you got on our show why don't you get up and go
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Don't cease to drive until I let ya know
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Workin' Man's Blues
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| The Dingees |
