| I’m outside the streets we walk a pave of gold
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| I just know there’s something that we even told
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| Everyday a window opens, where one closes
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| You just gotta take a chance to make the most
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| Little bull, running from the crowd
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| Little bull, never been so proud
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| Little bull, what you running from, What you running from?
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| You can’t hide it, on and on and on
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| Don’t try to get, on and on and on
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| You can’t fight
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| Its alright, Its alright, Its alright
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| My momma said that money it don’t grow on trees
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| But inside each one of us there is a seed
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| Infinite and endless possibilities
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| Blessings from an angel that we’ve never seen
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| Little bull, running from the crowd
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| Little bull, never been so proud
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| Little bull, what you running from, What you running from?
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| You can’t hide it, on and on and on
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| Don’t try to get, on and on and on
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| You can’t fight
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| Its alright, Its alright, Its alright
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| Is it not true that you’re just running from yourself
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| There’ll be no monsters that could cut you from thin air
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| And then you realize you’re running with the bears
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| STACCATO!
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| You can’t hide it, on and on and on
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| Don’t try to get, on and on and on
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| You can’t fight
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| Its alright, Its alright, Its alright
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| You can’t hide it, on and on and on
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| Don’t try to get, on and on and on
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| You can’t fight
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| Its alright, Its alright, Its alright |