| Pack your bags because we leave tonight
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| I’ve got something to show you
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| Wrap your arms 'round my waist so tight
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| Let that hunger control you
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| Our parents won’t understand
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| They don’t know we might not last the day
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| We ought to make a stand
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| Holding out for another way
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| Don’t you know that we’re outlaws?
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| Giving the finger to death itself
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| We got no one to hide from
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| We got no one to toast our health
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| Rules were meant to be pushed and pulled
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| We were meant to be sparks of light
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| Running now with the raging bulls
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| Baby we can be magic tonight
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| Ever since I was ten years old
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| You know that I could feel it
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| Gasoline coursing through my soul
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| Light me up like a spirit
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| Our friends they won’t understand
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| They can’t feel all the lust inside our eyes
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| We ought to make a stand
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| Holding out for a new sunrise
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| Don’t you know that we’re outlaws?
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| Giving the finger to death itself
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| We got no one to hide from
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| We got no one to toast our health
|
| Rules were meant to be pushed and pulled
|
| We were meant to be sparks of light
|
| Running now with the raging bulls
|
| Baby we can be magic tonight
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| Baby we can be magic (Oh)
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| Baby we can be magic (Oh)
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| Don’t you know that we’re outlaws?
|
| Giving the finger to death itself
|
| We got no one to hide from
|
| We got no one to toast our health
|
| Rules were meant to be pushed and pulled
|
| We were meant to be sparks of light
|
| Running now with the raging bulls
|
| Baby we can be magic tonight
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| Baby we can be magic (Oh)
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| Baby we can be magic (Oh)
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| Baby we can be magic (Oh)
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| Baby we can be magic (Oh) |