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Been twenty two hours and forty five days, yeah |
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And every inch of this road is twisted into a maze, yeah |
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I'm runnin' on rotgut and a pocketful of blind faith |
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'Cause I wanna be there right by your side |
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There once was a time all I wanted was this game, yeah |
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So I swallowed it whole when I coulda had a taste, yeah |
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Now I'm rollin' like a bitch on wheels across the great divide |
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'Cause I wanna be there, yeah I wanna be there |
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Yeah I wanna be there right by your side |
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Comin' down that cross, I ain't singin' no more blues |
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Traded in that old has been rusted worn out muse |
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It's been twenty two hours and forty five days, yeah |
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And these wanderin' shoes is just a ball and a chain |
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But now I believe I'll be freed by your sweet smile |
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'Cause I wanna be there, yeah I wanna be there |
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Yeah, I wanna be there right by your side |
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Yeah, I wanna be there, yeah, I wanna be there |
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'Cause I wanna be there right by your side |
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Right by your side, right by your side, right by your side |
