| Welcome to Last Chance motel, yeah, it’s the end of the line
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| All dressed up and nowhere to go in a one horse town
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| Part of me is back in the city, I had to change direction
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| I got no backstage passes, baby, to the resurrection
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| I had to reach inside, take a look
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| When I don’t know who I am
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| With broken hearts and street smarts, baby
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| Have made me a jaded man
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| Nothin' to it, but to do it
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| Get in the game
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| Been on the sidelines far too long
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| Get in the game
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| Stick to your pistols, baby, 'cause it’s a brand new day
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| The world is for the takin' now, nothin' to stand in my way
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| Lookin' back over your shoulder, dwelling on the past
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| Better think twice if you roll the dice
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| Don’t write a check, your ass can’t cash
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| I had to reach inside, take a look
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| When I don’t know who I am
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| With broken hearts and street smarts, baby
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| Have made me a jaded man
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| Nothin' to it, but to do it
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| Get in the game
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| Been on the sidelines far too long
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| Get in the game
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| Nothin' to it, but to do it
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| Get in the game
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| Been on the sidelines far too long
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| Get in the game
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| I’m always left inside a song, that’s where I feel safe
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| Sometimes when you open your eyes, you play 'em as they lay
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| Now the sun is shining down, black clouds have gone away
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| Life’s worth livin', but it ain’t forgiven, yes, it’s your play you pay
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| I had to reach inside, take a look
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| Behold a stronger man
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| Nothin' to it, but to do it
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| Get in the game
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| Been on the sidelines far too long
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| Get in the game
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| Nothin' to it, but to do it
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| Get in the game
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| Been on the sidelines far too long
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| Get in the game
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| Get in the game
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| Get in the game |