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I wanna live fast, love hard, die young |
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And leave a beautiful memory |
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I wanna live fast, love hard. die young |
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And leave a beautiful memory. |
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Don't want slow walkin' or sad singin' |
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Let 'em have a jubilee |
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I wanna leave a lot of happy women |
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A thinking pretty thoughts of me. |
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I wanna live fast. love hard, die young |
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And leave a beautiful memory. |
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I got a hot-rod car and a cowboy suit |
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And I really do get around |
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I got a little black book and the gals look cute |
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And I know the name of every spot in town. |
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I wanna find 'em, fool 'em, leave 'em |
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And let 'em do the same to me |
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I wanna live fast. love hard, die young |
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And leave a beautiful memory. |
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I wanna live fast, love hard, die young |
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And leave a beautiful memory |
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I'm a wampus cat, let me grab my hat |
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And baby come along with me. |
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We're gonna do some fancy stepping |
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We're really goin' on a spree |
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I wanna live fast, love hard, die young |
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And leave a beautiful memory. |
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Now you may not approve of the things I do |
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But it really don't bother me |
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But don't ever think you can tie me down |
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I'm gonna stay footloose and fancy free. |
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So jump back, make tracks, move out |
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And let the pretty gals at me |
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I wanna live fast, love hard, die young |
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And leave a beautiful memory... |
