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Freedom came my way that night |
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just like a jet plane IN and out of sight |
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I was hauling ass at a million miles an hour |
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wondering how hard I'd hit |
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When they came into the station |
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they said I was bad beyond repair |
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But I got no qualms with my situation |
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say here I am |
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So say cheri cheri won't you dare to |
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say cheri cheri won't you dare to |
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leave a message and your number please |
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Tie them up all my old fantasies |
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Put them in a big red bow and send them care of me |
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I'm taking a chance on the wind |
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I'm packing all my bags |
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Taking a mistake I gotta make |
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then I'm glory bound |
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So I packed it up and I went to the winds |
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and I lived out of a VW bus for a year or two |
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Ain't nothing but a pipe dream and my guitar |
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livin off of apple fields and old cigars |
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Diggin this microphone checking it out every night all alone |
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the car battery is dead again so I got my head dead set against it |
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So say cheri cheri won't you dare to |
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say cheri cheri won't you dare to |
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leave a message and your number please |
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Take the time to want to satisfy me |
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Take all those fantasies and send them care of me |
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Chorus |