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Flew into existence, just a sweet bird of youth. |
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Hugged my friends on the pavement, |
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Hid my dreams on the roof. |
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Wrapped in a blanket from the national health. |
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It isn't money but then what is wealth? |
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My dad he left me back in '56, |
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The moon got tilted and the sadness was mixed. |
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My mother loved me, but she couldn't do much, |
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She brought her kids up in a rabbit hutch. |
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Well it feels all right, |
| [01:30.11] |
Wish it felt good every night. |
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Chuck berry riffing drove me into my teens, |
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The way I swaggered it was pure james dean. |
| [01:51.96] |
In indo china things were getting hot, |
| [01:55.55] |
I found the answer on a used car lot. |
| [02:57.33] |
The sun gets murdered as we hold back the night, |
| [03:18.24] |
The road's a river, but it feels alright. |
| [03:22.80] |
Route signals flashing and the border's gone, |
| [03:26.58] |
I'm rolling southward to a maggie bell song. |
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