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Gonna rock, Gonna rock |
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Gonna rock this town tonight |
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Gonna Rock, Gonna rock |
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Gonna rock this town tonight |
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And I love that marijuana |
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It makes me feel so high |
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Tell all your troubles good bye |
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Somehow escape the lie of the Hollywood whore |
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And I'll never get in to heaven if I've been their before |
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And all my dreams are broken I'm a mad man at your door |
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And the cried a million tears I may never see her again |
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I'm more dead then alive in her many spacious memories |
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Gonna rock, Gonna rock |
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Gonna rock this town tonight |
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Gonna Rock, Gonna rock |
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Gonna rock this town tonight |
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And I love that marijuana |
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It makes me feel so high |
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Tell all your troubles good bye |
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Somehow escape the lie of the Hollywood whore |
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She was so pretty we were kissing and everything |
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I have a picture of her |
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She was a foxy girl so cool |
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And the macaroni and cheese always seemed to please |
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And everyday was idol as they got down on their knees |
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Gonna rock, Gonna rock |
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Gonna rock this town tonight |
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Gonna Rock, Gonna rock |
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Gonna rock this town tonight |
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And I love that marijuana |
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It makes me feel so high |
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Tell all your troubles good bye |
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Somehow escape the lie of the Hollywood whore |
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We went downtown in the straight and narrow way |
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And what did we find |
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A real good time Austin Texas USA |
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Let freedom ring everybody sing |
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Linda McCarty is dead |
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That's what the TV said |
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Gonna rock, Gonna rock |
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Gonna rock this town tonight |
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Gonna Rock, Gonna rock |
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Gonna rock this town tonight |
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And I love that marijuana |
|
It makes me feel so high |
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Tell all your troubles good bye |
|
Somehow escape the lie of the Hollywood whore |
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I took my Guitar to a heavy metal store |
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I told them all about the golden rule |
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They just laugh in my face and called me a space case |
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The last of the human race the last of the human race |
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Gonna rock, Gonna rock |
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Gonna rock this town tonight |
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Gonna Rock, Gonna rock |
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Gonna rock this town tonight |
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And I love that marijuana |
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It makes me feel so high |
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Tell all your troubles good bye |
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Somehow escape the lie of the Hollywood whore |
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Gonna rock, Gonna rock |
