| Here in this land of opportunity where
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| Success and failure rest side by side
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| Big ol' roads run coast to coast
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| Loves to see if you could catch a ride
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| But the world don’t bother me none
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| Don’t want nothing I can’t get myself
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| There’s still things to be done
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| Till the bell rings out for me on judgement day, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Down on this great highway we’re carving our future
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| With no one but ourselves in the way
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| If I stumble, I’m gonna keep on movin'
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| Lookin' for better days
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| When the sun goes shinin' baby, I’ll be walkin'
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| No finger-pointin' at anyone
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| No bigotry, no guns a-firin'
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| No problems under the sun
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| But the world don’t bother me none
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| Don’t want nothing I can’t get myself
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| There’s still things to be done
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| Till the bell rings out for me on judgement day, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| And if I never get myself to heaven
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| At least I know I’ve tried
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| To give my life some sorta meaning
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| Hope my exit’s easy when I die
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| But the world don’t bother me none
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| Don’t want nothing I can’t get myself
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| There’s still work to be done
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| Till the bell rings out for me on judgement day, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| On judgement day |