| Got my self a motorcycle. |
| Riding off into the wind
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| Aim my nose at the horizon. |
| Never look back again
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| City life is killing me. |
| Don’t ask me to wait
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| You got to make up your mind right now
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| Cause girl, I’m on my way
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| Got my self a motorcycle. |
| Singing a highway song
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| Don’t know where it’s taking ten
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| But it’s taken me so long
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| I don’t know if it’s weak or strong
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| But I’m leaving it all behind
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| Something out there calling
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| Telling me it’s time
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| I know there’s a mountain. |
| Where I can ride up to the snow
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| Look out over the ocean, where the tall ships go
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| Far away from the smoke and the noise
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| Listen to the sea
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| We could rest our tired hearts
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| Won’t you come with me
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| Everyday I’ll be looking out for you |