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When coming back from New York City |
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Got arrested, they found my nitty gritty |
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Even took my fritos |
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Tape out my radio |
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I had a hard time |
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Just to conceal it and waste it |
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They gonna see me on the TV |
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I'm afraid my mama and my daddy |
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Won't love no more |
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But it's alright |
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We take it on the chin, get up again |
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We roll though the punches to the very end |
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We keep on keepin' on |
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We roll on |
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We take it on the chin, get up again |
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We roll though the punches to the very end |
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We keep on keepin' on |
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We roll on |
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Coming back home on the bus |
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She could pass it |
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She is in love with the stars |
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I say, that's cool, baby |
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I'm a space cadet for real |
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She said yeah it's a fact |
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You won't go far, you never get this |
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You gotta have to cards |
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Come sunrise we was heading for the Hollywood hills |
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We take it on the chin, get up again |
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We roll though the punches to the very end |
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We keep on keepin' on |
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We roll on |
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We take it on the chin, get up again |
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We roll though the punches to the very end |
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We keep on keepin' on |
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We roll on |
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We roll on |
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We roll on, yeah |
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We roll on, yeah |
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We take it on the chin, get up again |
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We roll though the punches to the very end |
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We keep on keepin' on |
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We roll on |
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We take it on the chin, get up again |
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We roll though the punches to the very end |
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We keep on keepin' on |
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We roll on |
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We roll on |
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We roll on, yeah |
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We roll on, yeah |
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So keep rollin' on |
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So keep rollin' on |
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So keep rollin' on |
