| I wake up in the morning
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| And I raise my weary head
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| I`ve got an old coat for a pillow
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| And the earth was last night`s bed
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| I don`t know where I`m going
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| Only God knows where I`ve been
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| I`m a devil on the run
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| A six gun lover
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| A candle in the wind
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| When you`re brought into this world
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| They say you`re born in sin
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| Well at least they gave me something
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| I didn`t have to steal or have to win
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| Well they tell me that I`m wanted
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| Yeah, I`m a wanted man
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| I`m colt in your stable
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| I`m what Cain was to Abel
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| Mister catch me if you can
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| I`m going down in a blaze of glory
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| Take me now but know the truth
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| I`m going out in a blaze of glory
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| Lord I never drew first
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| But I drew first blood
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| I`m no one`s son
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| Call me young gun
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| You ask about my conscience
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| And I offer you my soul
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| You ask if I`ll grow to be a wise man
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| Well I ask if I`ll grow old
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| You ask me if I`ve known love
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| And what it`s like to sing songs in the rain
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| Well, I`ve seen love come
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| And I`ve seen it show down
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| I`ve seen it die in vain
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| Shot down in a blaze of glory
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| Take me now but know the truth
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| `Cause I`m going down in a blaze of glory
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| Lord I never drew first
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| But I drew first blood
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| I`m the devil`s son
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| Call me young gun
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| Each night I go to bedI pray the Lord my soul to keep
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| No I ain`t looking for forgiveness
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| But before I`m six foot deep
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| Lord, I got to ask a favor
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| And I hope you`ll understand
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| `Cause I`ve lived life to the fullest
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| Let this boy die like a man
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| Staring down a bullet
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| Let me make my final stand
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| Shot down in a blaze of glory
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| Take me now but know the truth
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| I`m going down in a blaze of glory
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| Lord I never drew first
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| But I drew first blood
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| and I`m no one`s son
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| Call me young gun
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| I`m a young gun |