| I hit the highway
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| Touch life barely sixteen
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| No angel of mercy
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| Coming down to save the soul of me
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| I took a Greyhound limousine
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| Straight to grand central NYC
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| It was ass, gas, or grass, living fast
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| Nobody rides for free
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| Living it up, giving it up
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| Living in the valley of lost souls
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| Wanting it all, taking the fall
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| Living in the valley of lost souls
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| Miss Misery come ride me
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| How I love her company
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| She did Boston justice
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| And wronged all the right out of me
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| The devil wears a black suit
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| He says I’m livin' like a bum
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| So what I’m looking like I’m half dead
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| A gypsy on the run
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| Feels like time’s running out on me
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| But I wasn’t born to play nobody’s fool
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| Ain’t nobody gonna hold me down to play nobody’s fool
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| Ain’t nobody gonna hold me down
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| I’ve got to roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
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| Somebody save me
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| Somebody save me
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| Somebody save me |