| Felt a little better when the sun went down
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| Felt a little taller when I got up off the ground
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| Think I hurt my back when reaching for the top
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| Goddamn trouble ain’t never gonna stop
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| I waited all day 'til they finally called my name
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| Right to the front of the line and I brought my A-game
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| I was eye to eye with a two-wheeled cop
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| Goddamn trouble, never gonna stop
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| Never gonna stop
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| Ain’t never gonna stop
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| Never gonna stop
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| See, it didn’t look good for your hero at large
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| He was stuck in the mud, he was stuck in the charge
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| They sent him away up the mountain top
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| Never, never, never, never, never gonna stop!
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| Pushing the envelope, pull out the rug
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| Pushing the button, pulling the plug
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| Too, too much trouble, there goes the rug
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| I like my trouble tight — who’s to say I’m right?
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| Too much goddamn trouble
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| All day and all night long — who’s to say I’m wrong?
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| Too much goddamn trouble… hey!
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| Made my escape, it was child’s play
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| I was back in the race, I was winning the day
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| Yeah, spittin' gravel as I passed the cop
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| Goddamn trouble, just might stop
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| But I needed a plan and I needed it fast
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| I was winnin' the race, but losin' my ass
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| A siren blast and my heart did drop
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| Goddamn trouble, never gonna stop
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| Never gonna stop
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| Ain’t never gonna stop
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| Never gonna stop
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| I grabbed a tape from the floor of the car
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| Jammed it in the dash, it played «Highway Star»
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| With a foot of lead and that Chevy hop
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| Never, never, never, never, never gonna stop!
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| Pushing the envelope, pull out the rug
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| Pushing the button, pulling the plug
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| Too, too much trouble, there goes the rug
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| I like my trouble tight — who’s to say I’m right?
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| Too much goddamn trouble
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| All day and all night long — who’s to say I’m wrong?
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| Too much goddamn trouble… hey!
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| You can’t give it away
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| Darkness by the light of day
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| I won’t give it a thought
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| What you’ve sold and what I’ve bought
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| That’s right!
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| We all went down to the river, we all down to the race
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| We all went down where dead men float, down the river on their face
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| We all got into some trouble, with a hair not out of place
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| We all went down to the lazy old river — I tell you, gone without a trace
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| Goddamn trouble, it ain’t never gonna stop
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| Goddamn trouble, it ain’t never gonna stop
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| Goddamn trouble, it ain’t never gonna stop
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| Goddamn trouble, it ain’t never gonna stop
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| Goddamn trouble, it ain’t never gonna stop
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| Goddamn trouble, it ain’t never gonna stop
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| Pushing the envelope, pull out the rug
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| Pushing the button, pulling the plug
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| Too, too much trouble, there goes the rug
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| I like my trouble tight — who’s to say I’m right?
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| Too much goddamn trouble
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| All day and all night long — who’s to say I’m wrong?
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| Too much goddamn trouble! |