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°¡¼ö: Bruce Hornsby

It's been a long time coming,
this feeling I've got
That things'll always go your
way, such a long shot
Been so deep in the hole,
never thought i'd come out
Anything can happen,
I know that now One slip,
one fall A turn of the head
can change it all
A step ahead, a step behind
A blink of an eye
at the wrong time
North, South, East and West
Spin the wheel and
hope for the best
No regrets and it's on we roll
Put it in drive and set the
cruise control
Walk tall and away you go
Wheels roll and
the whistle will blow
Many miles oh I may roam
Put it in drive and set the
cruise control
<Interlude>
He was holding on, he trusted me
then he slipped away
He fell hard and now
I've just got myself to blame
When he smiled at me
finally I came around
you can't worry,
you never know so don't beat
yourself down One slip,one fall
A turn of the head
can change it all
A step ahead, a step behind
A blink of an eye
at the wrong time
North, South, East and West
Spin the wheel and
hope for the best
No regrets and it's on we roll
Put it in drive and set the
cruise control
Walk tall and away you go
Wheels roll and
the whistle will blow
Many miles oh I may roam
Put it in drive and set the
cruise control
<Interlude>
In my darkest hour,
my longest day
Oh my mind was a prison
I could feel it
taking me down to stay
Then I said "Forget this",
it's out of your hands anyway
North, South, East and West
Spin the wheel
and hope for the best
Many miles oh I may roam
Put it in drive and set the
cruise control
Wheels roll and
the whistle will blow
Walk tall and away you go
No regrets and it's on we roll
Put it in drive and set the
cruise control
<Interlude>
Put it in drive and set the
cruise control
<Interlude>
Oh where I go I'll go
I just don't know
Pick myself up and roll, roll
Up ahead can't see it all
Take it slow, let the cards fall
my niggas
just bust yo' tech for me
Everybody from every hood
bang yo' head
'til you break yo' motherfuckin
neck for me!
Just let me give
you real street shit
to rap in yo' shit with
We clap yo' seat
we whyle this heat
Keep bouncin up
and down these streets
So nod yo' head and
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck nigga!
Bang yo' head until you start to
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck!

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Cruise Control
Bruce Hornsby

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