| Your Leer jet’s on the runway
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| Waiting to refuel
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| Drinking dry martinis
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| With desperados and fools
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| The sky so blue above you
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| You ain’t never felt so alone
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| You’re thinkin' livin' on the edge
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| You’re in the middle of the road
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| Let it go
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| You can do it, you can do it
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| Let it go, Oh-oh
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| Life in the fast lane
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| Too slow for you
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| You drove your Chevy to the levee
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| An' all those gaskets blew
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| The highway patrolman says
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| «You gotta loosen your load»
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| You went hell for leather
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| Burnin' rubber in the middle of th road, yeah
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| Let it go
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| You can do it, you can do it
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| Let it go, Oh-oh
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| Lt it go
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| You can do it, you can do it
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| Let it go, Oh-oh
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| Let the music save you
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| James Brown
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| Is taking me down
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| That country road
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| Every brother is on the Doobie
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| Gram left Emmylou so alone
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| Mr Crosby’s on the freeways
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| The eagle flies alone
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| Let it go
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| You can do it, you can do it
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| Let it go, Oh-oh
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| Let it go
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| You can do it, you can do it
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| Let it go, Oh-oh
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| Let the music save you
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| Let it go
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| You can do it
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| Let the music save you
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| Let it go, oh-oh
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| Let the music save you |