| Don’t ever look behind you when you get on your way
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| You better keep on rolling, could be your last day
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| And if you torture your brains by thinking how far
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| Then lean on me and I’ll pull down that bar
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| Oh, something’s gotta hold on me That’s why I’m movin’on so easily, yeah, yeah
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| Oh maybe I’m wearring rags
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| But I’m on no-ones back
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| So do give a smile to me Believe me you’re better off free
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| Don’t ever look behind you when you get on your way
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| You better think about tomorrow, forget about today
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| And if you torture your brains by thinking how far
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| Then lean on me and I’ll pull down that bar
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| Oh, something’s gotta hold on me That’s why I’m movin’on so easily
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| Oh maybe I’m wearring rags
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| But I’m on no ones back
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| So do give a smile to me Believe me you’re better off free
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| Don’t ever look behind you when you get on your way
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| You better keep on rolling, could be your last day
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| And if you torture yourself by thinking how far
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| Then lean on me and I’ll pull down that bar
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| Oh, something’s gotta hold on me That’s why I’m movin’on so easily
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| Oh maybe I’m wearing rags
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| But I’m on no ones back
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| So do give a smile to me Believe me you’re better off free |