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Sirens are screaming |
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I can hear 'em coming down hard |
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It's time i was leaving |
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Warm up my getaway car |
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I know you'd like me to stay |
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But if I do they'll haul me away. |
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I won't go easy |
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After all the time |
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I've done |
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I've been shooting freely |
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Under the table and above the sun |
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But maybe |
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I wont mind |
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A chain gang with you in line. |
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Call the cops for a ride downtown |
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Take a picture for the ole' lockdown |
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I know we could both fall flat |
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But let's just fall and leave it at that. |
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White picket fences |
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Look a lot like iron bars |
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A pink house with shutters |
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Reminds me of ole' grey walls |
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But this time |
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I won't hide |
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If you're with me on the inside. |
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Call the cops for a ride downtown |
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Take a picture for the ole' lockdown |
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I know we could both fall flat |
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But lets just fall and leave it at that. |
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Out on the highway |
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Runnin' 'round with an outlaw band |
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It's always been my way |
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Livin' life on the lam |
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This might be the first time |
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If I don't make it to the borderline. |
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Call the cops for a ride downtown |
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Take my picture for the old lockdown |
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I know we could both fall flat |
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But let's just fall, let's just fall |
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Let's just fall and leave it at that |