well it's a strange old game - you learn it slow
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one step forward and it's back to go
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you're standing on the throttle
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you're standing on the breaks
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in the groove 'til you make a mistake
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sometimes you're the windshield
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sometimes you're the bug
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sometimes it all comes together baby
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sometimes you're a fool in love
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sometimes you're the louisville slugger
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sometimes you're the ball
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sometimes it all comes together baby
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sometimes you're going to lose it all
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you gotta know happy - you gotta know glad
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because you're gonna know lonely
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and you're gonna know bad
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when you're rippin' and a ridin'
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and you're coming on strong
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you start slippin' and slidin'
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and it all goes wrong because
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sometimes you're the windshield
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sometimes you're the bug
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sometimes it all comes together baby
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sometimes you're a fool in love
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sometimes you're the louisville slugger baby
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sometimes you're the ball
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sometimes it all comes together baby
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sometimes you're going to lose it all
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one day you got the glory
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one day you got none
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one day you're a diamond
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and then you're a stone
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everything can change
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in the blink of an eye
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so let the good times roll
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before we say goodbye, because
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sometimes you're the windshield
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sometimes you're the bug
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sometimes it all comes together baby
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sometimes you're a fool in love
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sometimes you're the louisville slugger baby
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sometimes you're the ball
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sometimes it all comes together baby
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sometimes you're going to lose it all
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The Bug
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