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When (aid?) turned sideways (And? It'd?) head on down the highway |
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Say this is my way |
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Disappearing forever |
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But there ain't just one way |
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So you choose the fun way |
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Slide down the (runway?) |
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On a ticket that goes two ways |
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And by the way that it sounded |
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You thought that you'd be astounded |
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But you left it like you found it |
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Cause it wasn't yours to take |
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What once seemed like dying |
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Soon turned into flying |
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So you settle for trying |
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And you wish you were grounded |
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No you cannot get much higher |
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Than your utmost desire |
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So you bring it down to size and |
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Now it seems that you are grounded |
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By the way that it sounded |
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You thought that you'd be astounded |
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But you left it like you found it |
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Now you find that you are grounded |
