| asleep at the whell forty miles left to go.
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| rolling in on fumes to rock the show.
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| we don’t need fortune and we dont' need fame.
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| we don’t need bright lights to spell our name.
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| all we ever wanted was to play.
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| play it loud, play it loud.
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| raise your voice, shout it out.
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| we weren’t the first but w’re holding our won.
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| ten long yeras ago those seeds were sown.
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| a song in your heart picks you up when you’re down.
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| we like the songs we play we love this sound.
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| we’re just like you straight from teh crowd.
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| play it loud, play it loud.
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| raise your voice, shout it out.
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| play it loud, play it loud.
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| raise your voice, shout it out.
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| hold fast to your friends.
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| be true to yourself.
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| and stop trying to be just ilke somebody else…
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| be yourself, play it loud.
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| raise your voice, shout it out.
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| play i tloud, play it loud.
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| raise your voice, shout it out.
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| play it loud, play it loud.
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| raise your voice, shout it out.
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| play it loud, play it loud.
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| play it loud, shout it out. |