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The road is alive |
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And everybody's all here |
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I'm closing my eyes |
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Till the colours appear |
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Oh me oh my |
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Ain't it funny up here |
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To stand in the light |
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Said I ain't came to Los Angeles just to die |
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Are you getting a lot of attention now |
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Are you bleeding in every direction now |
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Are they covering you up with affection now |
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Are they giving you a lot of attention now |
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They told me my eyes |
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Would never be clearer |
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To hold on to mine |
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Make good money out here |
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They told me those lies |
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Just a grinning from ear to ear |
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They showed me a lie |
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They said "here is our offer, ain't it fine" |
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Are you getting a lot of attention now |
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Are you bleeding in every direction now |
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Are they covering you up with affection now |
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Are you getting a lot of attention now |
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The road is alive |
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With the trouble and fear |
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Frozen and blind |
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That's how they couple out here |
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And oh me oh my |
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They call me coloured up here |
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I looked in their eyes |
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Said I ain't came to Los Angeles, baby, just to die |
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Are you getting a lot of attention now |
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Are you bleeding in every direction ain't you now |
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Are they covering you up with affection ain't they now |
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Are you getting a lot of attention ain't you now |
