Out on the nighthall road again
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I'm leaving and turning upon a friend
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Please close the door, let us talk no more
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It's out here I may find my reasons for
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Hanging and burning upon a tree
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Bicycle tyre to guide me
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A light in the night I can't walk towards
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The street has a dark end that's ours no more
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A light in the night we can't walk towards
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The street has a dark end that's ours no more
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You ride, we ride, in my ride
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In my ride, we ride
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You ride, we ride, in my ride
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In my ride, we ride
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Ooh ee ah...
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You ride, we ride, in my ride
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In my ride, we ride
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You ride, we ride, in my ride
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In my ride, we ride
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Out on the nighthall road again
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I'm leaving and turning upon a friend
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Please close the door, let us talk no more
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It's out here I may find my reasons for
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You Ride, We Ride, In My Ride
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| Hot Chip |
