| Open the windows, pull on the brake chords
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| Open the flood gates, pull up the shades
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| Turn on your engines with all the vengeance
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| ‘Cause I got something I’d want to say
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| I’ve only got a buck in my pocket
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| But it feels like I own the world
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| I’ve only got a buck in my pocket
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| But it feels like I own the world
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| Push your luck
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| Push your luck
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| Circle the wagons, seduce the dragons
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| Tell all the customers they can wait
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| There’s somethin' oozin' through my delusion
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| Here’s the conclusion I reached today
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| I’ve only got a buck in my pocket
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| But it feels like I own the world
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| I’ve only got a buck in my pocket
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| But it feels like I own the world
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| Only got a buck in my pocket
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| But it feels like I own the world
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| Only got a buck in my pocket
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| And it feels like I own the world
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| Push your luck
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| Push your luck
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| So warn all the tall clouds, tell ‘em to watch out
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| They’re gonna blow like autumn’s today
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| Here lies the vestige, some writer’s message
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| Who kindly asked if I could relay
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| I’ve only got a buck in my pocket
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| But it feels like I own the world
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| I’ve only got a buck in my pocket
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| But it feels like I own the world
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| Only got a buck in my pocket
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| And it feels like I own the world
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| Only got a buck in my pocket
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| But I feel like I own the world
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| Push your luck
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| Push your luck |