| There ain’t no man gonna invade my territory
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| There ain’t nobody out there gonna mess with me
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| Because I’m big and hard and battle-scarred and getting long in the tooth
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| Desperate and hungry and got nothing to lose
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| Yeah I’m a lone wolf
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| I’ve been chased and I’ve been bit
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| Yeah, I’m a lone wolf
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| They like to shoot at me but they miss
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| Yeah I’m a lone wolf and I ain’t never been trapped
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| And God help the people that think they got me cornered at last
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| I’ve been hunting, I’ve been tracking
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| I’ve been running since I was 3
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| Born in Louisiana Swamp
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| Moved with the pack to Tennessee
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| Raised by black and white dogs to some country, some rock-n-roll They said now
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| boy your gonna have to quit your howling so
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| Staying up all night and chasing Lassies by the moon
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| Laying up all day on the porch playing guitar tunes
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| Yeah I’m a lone wolf
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| And I no longer run with the pack
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| Yeah I am a lone wolf
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| I don’t ever look back
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| Hey I am a lone wolf
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| Out here on the prowl
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| And most of us have been penned up but I’m still running wild
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| Hey I’m a lone wolf
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| I’ve been chased and I’ve been bit
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| Yeah I am a lone wolf this ole dog knows all the tricks
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| Hey I’m a lone wolf
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| Still hungry and I’m on the prowl
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| And most of us have been penned up but Bocephus is running wild
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| You better watch out because I’m hungry and I’m on the prowl |