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Some people talk |
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Just to hear their lips rattle |
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Got their high positions |
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Same old ship but with a different paddler |
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Told me that I had to get commercialized |
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If I was gonna fit in with the show, no |
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Don't want no one telling me I got to |
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I move in my own time |
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Play this guitar anyway I want to |
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I own it and the amplifier |
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Everybody is getting tired |
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Of pushing buttons on their radio |
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Where was it wrote down |
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They got to cram it down our throats |
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I don't give a damn about the formulas |
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Hook lines make me feel like a fish, hook this |
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Wear my hair long down to my hip bone |
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If that's the way I feel |
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Wear my sunshades even in the night time |
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Ride my woman in a Coupe de Ville |
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I might want to rock |
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Play the blues all night long |
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I'm in this thing for life |
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I didn't come here for just one song |
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They can't put the music in a small bag |
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It's got to stay as free as I feel |
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Don't want no one telling me I got to |
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I move in my own time |
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Play this guitar any way I want to |
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Lightinin' Hopkins is a friend of mine |
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Don't want no one telling me I got to |
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I move in my own time |
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Play this music any way I want to |
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I must keep it alive |
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Just check it up |
