I'm heading right to nowhere, 'Cos nowhere's where I'm from
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I just passed your trail, Here and today, you were lucky to be in my way
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Bring me wine women and whiskey, I'll chase it all down with rum
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Once you're turned on, I'll be long gone, 'Cos the road I'm on is endless and long
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I'm the rebel on the run, my baby, Rebel on the run, my girl Got you under my gun
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My future's buried behind me, I've only got my guns to guide me
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Maybe to heaven, maybe to hell, I tell you, only the time will tell
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Got you under my gun, my gun, Don't ask what I search for
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You never should of an outlaw, I'm a refugee and I always will be
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'Til I find what I once lost in me, I've spent my life rambling
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made myliving out of gambling, May sound romantic, but it's bitter and tragic
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Dead or alive for any prize, I said dead or alive into the night
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I have to race the time to find what's lost inside me
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Rebel On The Run
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Hanoi Rocks |