| When I was waddling & the world was bright & new
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| My daddy filled my head with tales of derring — do
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| My momma held me & said «Child, you are free
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| Go where your heart leads you & be what you would be»
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| So I’m trying to move along
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| But confined to this maze I’m just running in place
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| They say it’s all part of the game
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| One — hundred or one — thousand or one — million miles to go
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| Not sure where we’re headed, cause the map’s been shredded
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| The wheels ain’t holdin' in the hammering snow
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| Slipping & sliding but we’re never dividing
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| 'Til you find us fractured on the rocks below
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| Cork your yellin' 'cause the facts ain’t jellin'
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| With the lessons you taught us so long ago
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| So now I’m strollin' & there’s nothin' much thats new
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| My daddy shakes his head «Kid doesn’t have a clue»
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| Momma shrugs & says «He'll find his way somehow»
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| I never was a pawn
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| Don’t plan on starting now
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| Moonlight kisses that wink along the way
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| Like daydreams carry me
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| My daydreams carry me
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| One — hundred or one — thousand or one — million miles to go
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| Not sure where we’re headed 'cause the map’s been shredded
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| The wheels ain’t holdin' in the hammering snow Slipping & sliding but we’re
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| never dividing
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| 'Til you find us fractured on the rocks below
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| So cork your yelli' 'cause the facts ain’t jellin'
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| With the lessons you taught us so long ago
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| Still trying to move along
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| If you remain true you risk losing it all
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| Survival’s just part of the game
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| One — hundred or one — thousand or one — million miles to go
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| Not sure where we’re headed 'cause the map’s been shredded
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| The wheels ain’t holdin' in the hammering snow
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| Slipping & sliding but we’re never dividing
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| 'Til you find us fractured on the rocks below
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| So cork your yellin' 'cause the facts ain’t jellin'
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| With the lessons you taught us so long ago |