| I’m living life my way
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| Full throttle down the highway
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| Leaving behind what’s behind me
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| Living like I can’t die
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| Chasing another sunrise
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| I’m living life my way
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| A full throttle down the high-high-way-ay-ay
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| If today is my last day
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| Know that I died alive
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| Ride into the sunrise
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| When the day gets dark and the lights go out
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| And I’m looking back on everything I’ve lost
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| Trying to figure out what this life’s about
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| Doubt hits hard like a 12 gauge
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| Stuck in the muck of my old ways
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| Just trying to get lost in the moment
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| And forget about the past
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| Because the past is like a damn cage
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| Be a man that can stand when the times right
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| Be you, be true in the limelight
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| But my thoughts are lost with each shot, so rocked
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| And still shocked by the view in my hindsight
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| Walking tall through hell so steady
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| But still living 'cause hell wasn’t ready
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| Everything in the past is so heavy
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| So you know I stay high like a jacked up Chevy
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| There’s nothing better than finally letting go like
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| The world is mine and I was born a drifting soul, right
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| A little whiskey and an open road
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| Riding through the night, chasing another sunrise
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| I’m living life my way
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| Full throttle down the highway
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| Leaving behind what’s behind me
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| Living like I can’t die
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| Chasing another sunrise
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| I’m living life my way
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| A full throttle down the high-high-way-ay-ay
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| If today is my last day
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| Know that I died alive
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| Ride into the sunrise
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| When the sun goes down and the drinks go around
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| And I’m thinking back on everything I’ve lost
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| The view from up top ain’t bad looking down
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| Another day another State Line
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| I’m done letting the Devil try and take mine
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| Living life one city at a time
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| Just tipping back that moonshine
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| 'Cause the pain is so constant
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| But enough is enough with the nonsense
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| All the women and the drugs and the violence
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| Weighing like a million-one tons on my conscience
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| So it I put it in a bag of bones
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| Then park my wheels, like that I’m home
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| Then stop
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| Put the pedal to the metal when I wake up in the morning then I’m gone
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| There’s nothing better than finally letting go like
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| The world is mine and I was born a drifting soul, right
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| A little whiskey and an open road
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| Riding through the night, chasing another sunrise
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| I want to die, I want to die, I want to die
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| Put the world to my back and ride
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| I want to die, I want to die, I want to die
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| Put the world to my back and ride
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| I’m living life my way
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| Full throttle down the highway
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| Leaving behind what’s behind me
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| Living like I can’t die
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| Chasing another sunrise
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| I’m living life my way
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| A full throttle down the high-high-way-ay-ay
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| If today is my last day
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| Know that I died alive
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| Ride into the sunrise
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| I’m living like I’ll never die (never die)
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| Cigarette ashes blowing through the night (through the night)
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| I put the world to my back and just ride
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| No regrets, I just want to die alive
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| I lean back and just let it go
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| Like everything in the past is old
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| You can put it on my mama I’m a drifting soul
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| And these tires been through plenty hell before
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| I been there, I done that
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| I’m done with that, ain’t looking back
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| Now it’s nothing but my way and the highway
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| I’m living life my way
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| Full throttle down the highway (highway)
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| Leaving behind what’s behind me
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| Living like I can’t die
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| Chasing another sunrise
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| I’m living life my way (my way)
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| A full throttle down the high-high-way-ay-ay (highway)
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| If today is my last day
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| Know that I died alive
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| Ride into the sunrise
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| I want to die, I want to die, I want to die
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| Put the world to my back and ride
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| I want to die, I want to die, I want to die
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| Put the world to my back and ride |