| You was always saying that the devil may care
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| That you’re lost and can’t be found
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| But now you’ve got to thinking we’ll drive the coast from town to town
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| You keep trying to leave but the car keeps breaking down
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| You was always sleeping like the day before noon
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| Cause you’re living on another one’s time
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| Yeah once again we let out at dawn to skip the warden’s fine
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| I said «Isn't that like stealing?»
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| You said «To steal is just to find»
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| Oh, you like to get to where you can’t turn back
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| Where you should not be
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| Oh I believe that does it for you
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| That does it for me
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| You was always saying that anything that happens
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| Is no worse than anything else
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| That every moment matters and that truth can be your wealth
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| Yes every moment good or bad
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| In and of itself
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| You was always saying where your kid come from
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| They was hard but they was right
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| Then someone had an accident we said «Oh! |
| What a pitiful sight»
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| Said someone flipped a pick-up truck and we heard that someone had died
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| Oh, you like to get to where you can’t turn back
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| Where you should not be
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| Oh I believe that does it for you
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| That does it for me |