| A wicked wind is blowing
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| And I blew in with it
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| I rolled up by the old house
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| But no one’s living in it
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| The streets are all deserted
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| Seems the cops have been around
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| Smoke clouds cover up the moon
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| Something bad is going down
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| Threw caution to the wind
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| And I walked down on the ledge
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| The ground is shaking under me
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| I’m too close to the edge
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| Cry danger
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| In my hometown
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| Cry danger
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| I’m a stranger now
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| Cry danger
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| I feel trouble coming
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| Cry danger
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| I thought I found the future
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| With a girl who had a past
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| We rode a reckless highway
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| I took it all too fast
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| In the witching hour
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| She whispered «Please, beware»
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| And I heard the devil say
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| You’re not going anywhere
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| The night is falling hard
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| It’s getting cold outside
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| The thundersky is crashing down
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| I’ve got nowhere left to hide
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| Cry danger
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| In my hometown
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| Cry danger
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| I’m a stranger now
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| Cry danger
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| I feel trouble coming
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| Cry danger
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| I better keep on running
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| Cry danger
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| In my hometown
|
| Cry danger
|
| I’m a stranger now
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| Cry danger
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| I feel trouble coming
|
| Cry danger
|
| I better keep on running
|
| Cry danger
|
| In my hometown
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| Cry danger
|
| I’m a stranger now
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| Cry danger
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| I feel trouble coming
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| Cry danger |