(Verse 1)
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Some people are born to live alone
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And go about life that way,
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Their home is a long stretch
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Of blacktop and everyday,
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Is just another day,
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They like movin' and stayin on the run
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And tryin' to make the world stand still
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White lines and city limit signs
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And life is like an automobile's
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Rollin' down the highway in qualified time
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That's the only way to feel
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(Chorus)
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Wheels,
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Stay under me,
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Stay under me
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Wheels,
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Stay under me,
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Stay under me
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(Verse 2)
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It's a freedom that we all wanna know
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It's an obsession to some
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To keep the world in your rearview mirror
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While you try to run down the sun
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It's the knowin' when you
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Get to where you're goin'
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You're never there against your will
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White lines and city limit signs
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And life is like an automobile
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Rollin' down the highway in qualified time
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That's the only way to feel
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(Chorus)
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Wheels
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Stay under me,
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Stay under me
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Wheels
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Stay under me,
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Stay under me
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Wheels
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I love to feel you turn
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I love to feel you under me,
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(Break)
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Wheels turn around
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Round round - let your rubber burn...
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(Bridge)
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It's a code for livin on the road
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Try to make the world stand still
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Rollin' down the highway
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Rollin' down the highway
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Ooohhh
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(Chorus)
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Wheels
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Stay under me,
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Stay under me
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Wheels
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Stay under me,
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Stay under me
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Wheels
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I love to feel you turn
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I love to feel you under me
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Wheels
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Stay under me,
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Stay under me
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Wheels
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Restless Heart |