| I ain’t a guy to just kick back
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| And watch bikes race around the track
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| I’m white knuckled to the handle bars with both my hands
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| No I ain’t one to just stand around
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| While a parachute falls to the ground
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| I gotta be hanging underneath it when it lands
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| I’m not a wonder what it feels like kinda man
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| I wanna ski the deepest Colorado snow
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| Feel the heat off a live volcano
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| Hangin' off the edge is my kind of chillin'
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| I wanna run with the bulls through the streets of Spain
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| Dance with my baby in the thunder and rain
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| Do everything I can with the days I’m given
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| There’s a difference between being alive and livin'
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| I got this daredevil rebel gene
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| That pushes me a little past extreme
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| I’ve felt it ever since I was a little kid
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| I ain’t gonna get to my rockin' chair
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| Scratchin' a head full of silver hair
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| And look back on a bunch of things I wished I did
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| I’m gonna meet my maker with an empty bucket list
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| I wanna ski the deepest Colorado snow
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| Feel the heat off a live volcano
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| Hangin' off the edge is my kind of chillin'
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| I wanna run with the bulls through the streets of Spain
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| Dance with my baby in the thunder and rain
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| Do everything I can with the days I’m given
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| There’s a difference between being alive and livin'
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| I wanna ski the deepest Colorado snow
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| Feel the heat off a live volcano
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| Hangin' off the edge is my kind of chillin'
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| I wanna run with the bulls through the streets of Spain
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| Dance with my baby in the thunder and rain
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| Do everything I can with the days I’m given
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| There’s a difference between being alive and livin'
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| Oh Lord I’m livin' |