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It's all the same |
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only the names will change |
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Everyday |
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it seems we're wasting away |
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Another place |
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where the faces are so cold |
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I'd drive all night |
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just to get back home |
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I'm a cowboy, |
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on a steel horse I ride |
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I'm wanted dead or alive |
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Wanted dead or alive |
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Sometimes I sleep |
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sometimes it's not for days |
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And the people I meet |
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always go their separate ways |
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Sometimes you tell the day |
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By the bottle that you drink |
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And times when you're all |
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alone all you do is think |
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I'm a cowboy, |
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on a steel horse I ride |
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I'm wanted dead or alive |
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Wanted dead or alive |
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alright |
