| Roosevelt Road was too rough for my old truck
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| Yeah, she’d shake and she’d shimmy like Elvis singin' «All Shook Up»
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| But you can’t blame a boy for going, drive it like you stole it fast
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| With your window down, brown hair, blowin' look at me like that
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| A turned up radio but the static was heavy
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| Couldn’t make out any words but «take me to the levee»
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| That look on your face was full of wild desire
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| Soakin' my soul in gas and settin' my heart on fire
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| Heart on fire, heart on fire, heart on fire
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| I don’t have a single second thought that doesn’t have you in it
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| To feel those flames again, I go back in a New York minute
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| I miss the freedom of you dancing on the bow of your daddy’s old boat
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| When my spirit starts sinkin' that picture always makes it float baby
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| We weren’t old enough to drink but we damn sure did it
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| Hat turned backward singin' «Paradise City»
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| That look on your face was full of young desire
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| Soakin' my soul in gas and settin' my heart on fire
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| Heart on fire
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| Turned up radio but the static was heavy
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| Couldn’t make out any words but «take me to the levee»
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| That look on your face was full of wild desire
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| Soakin' my soul in gas and settin' my heart on fire
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| Heart on fire, heart on fire, heart on fire
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| Roosevelt Road was too rough for my old truck
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| Yeah, she’d shake and she’d shimmy like Elvis singin' «All Shook Up»
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| Heart on fire, heart on fire, heart on fire |