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Oh, we're gonna make this a big one |
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I'm checking out my native city, |
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I can feel the blood in my veins |
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And my nerves are weak, |
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And my heart is just about to collapse, oh |
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I'm kind of desperate, |
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Something must happen |
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I'll leave for a chance right now, |
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And I'll leave a for rock 'n' roll ride |
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So come on, don't stop, |
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I want you, it's too fast now |
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I want you, |
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I'm feelin' just fine, |
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I want you, to kill this pressure |
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It's getting much too high, |
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You asked me how long |
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I've played electric guitar |
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And you asked for my autograph, |
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And you asked if |
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I mix up my whiskey with water |
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I tell you be sure, |
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So come on, |
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Much too high, |
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Much too high, hang on |
