| I was born in a Salvation Carnival
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| I moved on Falling in and out of holes
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| I may lose a battle and fall off my saddle
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| But it ain’t gonna rattle my cage none
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| Luck lifts me up So I can keep on going strong for days
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| All my life
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| I’ve been riding on the red
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| Trying to do a touch better
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| Gotta find my way in If it takes forever
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| Reaching out of reach
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| Time is in a big hurry
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| The struggles under my skin
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| It’s not the taste of things to come
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| But the journey that you’re on Oh, you may never get where you think the roads going
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| But the key to paradise
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| You gotta love the ride
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| Blind leads blind
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| And in the end you justify
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| Slow, huh, slow down and smell the roses on the vine
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| You get what you want when you want what you’ve got
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| Wherever you are, you’re there
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| It’s so sublime
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| And beautiful for those who dare
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| All my life
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| I’ve been riding on the red
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| Trying to do a touch better
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| Gotta find my way in If it takes forever
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| Reaching out of reach
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| Time is in a big hurry
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| The struggles under my skin
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| It’s not the taste of things to come
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| But the journey that you’re on Oh, you may never get where you think the roads going
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| But the key to paradise
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| You gotta love the ride
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| Yeow! |
| I’ve been riding on the red
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| Trying to do a touch better
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| Gotta find my way in If it takes forever
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| Reaching out of reach
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| Time is in a big hurry
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| The struggles under my skin
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| It’s not the taste of things to come
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| But the journey that you’re on Woh, you may never getwhere you think the roads going
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| The key to paradise
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| You gotta love the ride
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| You gotta love the ride
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| Oh- ho- ho |