Another night in this old town
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Sometimes growin up can only bring you down
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Sometimes I sit, I wonder
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Sometimes I scream as loud as thunder
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Little brother dont you know Im a man
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They might think Im just a boy
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But they dont understand
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These city streets, they tell me stories about busted dreams and faded glory
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No one seems to understand,
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They tell me walk, dont run, the time will find you
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Walk, dont run and your heart will guide you to
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Walk, dont run, they say growing up it just aint so much fun
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I feel like a loaded gun
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They say dont run
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My mom and dad work every day
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Just to keep shoes on our feet they slaved their lives away
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Grandpa had to do the same, it took him to an early grave
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Call me a rebel, say the boy dont think
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Im old enough to fight for my country
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I aint old enough for a drink
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And Im not a pawn, I cant play their game
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But Poppa Im proud just to wear your name
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Then he held out his hand, he said I understand
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But remember walk, dont run, the time will find you
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Walk, dont run and your heart will guide you to
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Walk, dont run, just walk, dont run
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Walk don't run
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| Bon Jovi & Jon Bon Jovi |
