| I wanna take this money, get out of town
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| Buy some time we can make it some how
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| Waitin' for a dream to come around
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| You know me better than that
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| Baby, I’m not down
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| I left a letter for my sister in a bottle full of booze
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| One day I’m gonna love you, too
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| But for now, I’m runnin', oh
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| I’m runnin' south
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| They say you better have a way back home
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| But I know, they won’t forget my name back home
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| But for now, I’m runnin', oh
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| I’m runnin' south
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| Can you see it on my face?
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| Small town girl, never knew my place
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| So I got first in line for the race
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| People tellin' me, «Don't let your dreams go to waste»
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| But what are dreams if you never sleep
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| Now my dreams are alive and this life is sweet
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| Drippin' in my lights
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| A piece of the pie, I think I need a slice
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| How can I be lost in the dark?
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| I thought I was walkin' on stars
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| And even if I wanted to restart
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| I can’t go back home cause I came this far
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| So, can you see it on my face, man?
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| Are you amazed, the way I make magic in the wasteland?
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| Los Angeles, California I love you bitch
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| Let me lick you and put a stamp up on ya
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| A flower blooms, then a bug eats it
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| I heard a rumor, should I feed it?
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| I got a secret, can you keep it?
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| Shhh, listen, listen, listen |