She was born on a dead end street
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Half a mile from the freeway sign
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Growing up in a house that was never a home, all alone
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She never had too much to say, it didn't matter anyway
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Ain't no one to hear you when your on your own, oh no
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And the road gets longer, as the night goes on
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Now your running yet your crying
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Falling faster then you fly
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And the demons just beside you
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Come swift and wild when your nobody's child
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There's a heartache like the devil at your side
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And the danger is the dark and lonely night
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When your nobody's child
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He was raised as an army brat
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He never stayed in one place too long
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Moving town to town he never knew a soul
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Had nothing to show but Mama left when he was a boy
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His Dad said better act your age
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One night he just walked away alone
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Now he's long gone
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And the road gets longer, as life goes on
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Now your running yet your crying
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Falling faster then you fly
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And the demons just beside you
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Come swift and wild when your nobody's child
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There's a heartache like the devil at your side
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And the danger is the dark and lonely night
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When your nobody's child
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Some people get lucky
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And that's the way it goes
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And some people never find their way back home
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Now your running yet your crying
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Falling faster then you fly
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And the demons just beside you
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Come swift and wild when your nobody's child
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There's a heartache like the devil at your side
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And the danger is the dark and lonely night
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When your nobody's child
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Nobody's Child
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| Lita Ford |
