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One two, one two three four |
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I'm gonna organize some changes in my life |
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I'm gonna exercise the demons of my past |
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I'm gonna take the car and hit the open road |
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I'm feeling ready to just open up and go |
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And I just feel I can be anything |
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That all I might ever wish to be |
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And fantasize just what I want to be |
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Make my wildest dreams come true |
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I'm on my way |
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Out on my own again |
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I'm on my way |
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Out on the road again |
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When I remember back to how that things just used to be |
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And I was stuck inside a shroud of misery |
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I felt I'd disappear so deep inside myself |
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I couldn't find a way to break away my hell |
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When I'm feeling down and low |
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I vow I'll never be the same again |
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I just remember what I am |
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And visualize just what I'm gonna be |
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I'm on my way |
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Out on my own again |
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I'm on my way |
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I'm gonna breakaway |
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I'm gonna breakaway |
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I'm out on my own, I'm out on my own |
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C'mon break away, break it away |
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I'm on my way |
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Out on my own again |
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I'm on my way |
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Out on the road again |
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I'm on my way |
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Out on my own again |
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I'm on my way |
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I'm gonna breakaway |