I drive at night, I come from far away
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The eyes go numb, the back tingles
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Uinuu Putaa, Konginkangas, Laukaa
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I roll through the village at night, it's almost embarrassing
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While others sleep in their beds,
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I just put fog in the pipe.
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The rubber sings, the sound is the work.
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The truck pulls as it should at the latest
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I see a familiar rest stop
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And I just eat a cheese roll there
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Good morning Finland, wipes well
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My son is watching again and working hard
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Gentlemen in Helsinki are sobbing under the depression
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I did what a man of time can do
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I hear the familiar whistle of the turbo
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With its voice, it improves the mind
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A whirlwind like a violent storm wind
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That's what the decibel pellet is trying to thin out
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While others sleep in their beds,
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I just put fog in the pipe.
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The rubber sings, the sound is the work.
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The truck pulls as it should at the latest
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I finally see my destination
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And I'll hit the bill of lading on the counter again
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Good morning Finland, wipes well
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Su boy was watching again and working hard
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Gentlemen in Helsinki are sobbing under the depression
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I did what a man of time can do
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I drive at night, I come from far away
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The eyes go numb, the back tingles
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Uinuu Putaa, Konginkangas, Laukaa |
I roll through the village at night, it's almost embarrassing
|
While others sleep in their beds,
|
I just put fog in the pipe.
|
The rubber sings, the sound is the work.
|
The truck pulls as it should at the latest
|
I see a familiar rest stop
|
And I just eat a cheese roll there
|
Good morning Finland, wipes well
|
Su boy was watching again and working hard
|
Gentlemen in Helsinki are sobbing under the depression
|
I did what a man of time can do
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I did what a man of time can do |