| Well we’re rollin' down to Reno on an all-night drive
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| There ain’t nothin' but snow and ice
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| With two hands on the wheel, knuckles turnin' white
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| Lord, I’m lucky to be alive
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| So why tempt fate
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| If you can kick it in the face?
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| We can drive right in harm’s lane
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| On the line
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| Some tiny little town, some tiny dive
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| And them good ole' boys wanna fight
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| With their gun in the air shot out them lights
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| Lord, I’m lucky to be alive
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| So why tempt fate
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| If you can kick it in the face?
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| We can drive right in harm’s lane
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| On the line
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| So why tempt fate
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| If you can kick it in the face?
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| We can drive right in harm’s lane
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| On the line
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| On the line |