| Life sucks and then you die
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| That’s what my old man said
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| Stand up its in yout face
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| But don’t let it get you down
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| Remember this instead
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| There’s a road somewhere that’ll lead you to your dreams
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| Oooohh oooohhh ooohhh
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| We’re all looking for the roads to freedom (x2)
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| It might be a semi-detached
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| With a hatchback in the drive
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| It might be a toy boy
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| Or someone else’s wife
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| It might be a sawn-off shotgun
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| Wanted dead or alive
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| But there’s a road somewhere that’ll lead you to your dreams
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| Oooohh oooohhh ooohhh
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| We’re all looking for the roads to freedom (x2)
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| (Instrumental)
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| Oooohh oooohhh ooohhh
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| We’re all looking for the roads to freedom (x8)
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| When you’re churning up inside
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| And looking for the best way out
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| Or when the pressure gets too much
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| And there’s no help about
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| When the factory siren goes
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| And no one can hear you shout
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| There’s a road somewhere that’ll lead you to your dreams
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| Oooohh oooohhh ooohhh
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| We’re all looking for the roads to freedom (x8) |