| Push off them small beer
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| I’m driving down the street
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| To be after the sunrise
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| The engine’s roaring
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| Right at the crack of dawn
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| Can feel the street below me
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| I leave all behind
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| Dog’s breakfast and dinner
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| Break out to see what’s coming
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| I out-distance lies
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| Let nobody take me for a ride
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| Here is me and the road is mine
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| Rock the road
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| Burn the boats to the bone
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| And knock around the world
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| Rock the road
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| Keep the wheels on the go
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| Rock the road
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| I live the life of riley
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| While cruisin' through the scene
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| Call me an easy rider, yeah
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| I’m driving like the clappers
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| For me is what you see
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| I’m going hell for leather
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| I leave all behind
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| Dog’s breakfast and dinner
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| Break out to see what’s coming
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| I out-distance lies
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| Let nobody take me for a ride
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| Here is me’n the road is mine
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| Rock the road
|
| Burn the boats to the bone
|
| And knock around the world
|
| Rock the road
|
| Keep the wheels on the go
|
| Rock the road
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| Rock the road
|
| Burn the boats to the bone
|
| And knock around the world
|
| Rock the road
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| Keep the wheels on the go
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| Rock the road, ooh
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| Rock the road
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| Burn the boats to the bone
|
| And knock around the world
|
| Rock the road
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| Keep the wheels on the go
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| Rock the road |