| Well I’m going down to Ohio
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| 'scuse me but I got to go
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| I’m on my bus
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| I’m driving break neck speed
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| And I need a little company
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| And you could call it therapy
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| I’m burnin' with a passion to succeed
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| Get 'outta my way and step aside
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| And roll away the years that died
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| I ain’t no living wreck
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| So let me ride
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| So let’s go find tranquility
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| Surround myself with liberty
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| And open up the gates
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| Of this disease that kills me
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| Shackle me down limb by limb
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| And tie the rope round me again
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| And I will set you free
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| Standing on the rock
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| Standing on the rock
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| Standing on the rock
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| So magnetic so unreal
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| You changed my life
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| You made me feel
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| There’ll be no intermission here tonight
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| Get outta my way and step aside
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| And roll away the years that died
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| I ain’t no living wreck
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| So let me ride |