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Driving at night |
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Pedal down in the dark |
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Rabbits they run out |
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Look at them go so fast! |
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Some of them old |
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And some of them young like us |
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Be careful now little ones |
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This is a weapon, this car |
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So much depends upon the shoulders and bends |
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So much depends upon the wheels as they spin |
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We could be anyone or do anything |
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I'm trying to trust you but I just don't know where you've been |
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Both of us fighting now |
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Oh honey, look at us |
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Horses are running! |
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They're shooting on past like stars |
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Lord, could they drag us |
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Or could they tear us apart? |
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Or are you the wicked one, |
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Are you the hoof in my heart? |
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And all this depends upon the shoulders and bends |
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So much depends upon the wheels as they spin |
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We could be anyone or do anything |
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I'm trying to trust you but I just don't know where you've been |
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Cold, cold feet between us |
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I've got cold feet so baby, warm them up |
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Baby, be my shoes and socks |
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And let me trust you |
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So much depends upon the wheels as they spin |
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We could be anyone or do anything |
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I'm trying to trust you but I just don't know where you've been |
