Yah
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I can't seem to make it
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No matter how hard I try
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Bad times seem to find me
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Good fortunes pass me by.
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It's all just one big gamble
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Trouble is my name
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I got this feelin' inside me
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My looks just gotta change.
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I don't look for many battles
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I play by my own rules
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So don't you try and stop me
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'Cause I ain't no ones' fool.
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Just keep right on movin'
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You know I mean what I say
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So all you slick backs talk fast
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You'd better get outta my way.
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Chorus:
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Our backs against the wall
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Are we headed for a fall
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No time to think at all
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Down to the wall just like while it's hot
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when you got it all.
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Our backs against the wall
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No time to think at all
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Did you want to run
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while you are under the gun.
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It's all just one big gamble
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Trouble is my name
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But I just keep on movin'
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God knows I'm not to blame.
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Chorus:
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Our backs against the wall
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Are we headed for a fall
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No time to think at all
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Down to the wall just like while it's hot
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when you got it all.
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Our backs against the wall
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No time to think at all
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Did you want to run
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while you are under the gun.
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I never run from my battles
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I play by my own rules
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So don't you try and stop me
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'Cause I ain't no ones' fool.
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Chorus:
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Our backs against the wall
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Are we headed for a fall
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No time to think at all
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Down to the wall just like while it's hot
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when you got it all.
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Our backs against the wall
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No time to think at all
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Did you want to run
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while you are under the gun.
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Under the Gun
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Molly Hatchet |