| Let onward be my epitaph
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| Let forward be my cradle
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| Rock 'n' Roll my motto and my sign
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| Let age be damned
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| Let time roll on
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| For I will always love you
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| The moon will toss and roll the rising tide
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| On a California Coast where you cry just like a baby
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| Cuz you’re lonely, tired, and you can’t sleep at night
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| Feeling like a chump cuz you’re so much money losin'
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| Prayin' that you’re not too weak to fight
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| Got a feelin' like I’m racing against some faster horses
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| Possibly my edge is less than fine
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| Ashamed to look at photographs cuz your thick around the middle
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| Be where I thought I’d be at 35
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| Let onward be my epitaph
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| Let forward be my cradle
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| Rock 'n' Roll my motto and my sign
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| Let age be damned
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| Let time roll on
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| For I will always love you
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| The moon will toss and roll the rising tide
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| Hard to believe it’s ten years gone
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| And I keep pushin' harder
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| I ain’t got no money baby now
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| Driven 'cross this country while I’ve seen a pair of oceans
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| Seems to make it worth it all somehow
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| I’ve drank the water from the well of beauty and tradition
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| Keep the older masters in my mind
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| Beg and borrow but never steal to make the bills on Monday
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| Be where I thought I’d be at 35
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| Let onward be my epitaph
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| Let forward be my cradle
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| Rock 'n' Roll my motto and my sign
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| Let age be damned
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| Let time roll on
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| For I will always love you
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| The moon will toss and roll the rising tide
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| The moon will toss and roll the rising tide |