| Street fights all the time
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| I take a chance into the night
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| I’ve got to hear the thunder
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| Night life dies hard
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| Keeps me on my guard
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| It’s like a spell I’m under
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| 'Cause I’m runnin' city to city
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| And all points in between
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| I’m movin' city to city
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| You can find me on the streets
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| Feel my heat
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| Dead heat makes me blind
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| You might think I’m a rebel kind
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| There ain’t no way I’m gun shy
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| Dizzy blonde out of reach
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| All my stuff on the asphalt beach
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| I know you think I’m crazy
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| 'Cause I’m runnin' city to city
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| And all points in between
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| I’m movin' city to city
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| I’m runnin' between the sheets
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| Oh, city
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| (City)
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| City
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| (City)
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| City
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| (City)
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| Oh city
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| 'Cause I’m runnin' city to city
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| And all points in between
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| Well, I’m movin' city to city
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| I’m runnin' between the sheets
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| I’m runnin' city to city
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| And all points in between
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| An' I’m movin' city to city
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| I’m runnin' between the sheets
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| On the streets
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| (On the street)
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| Feel the heat
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| (Feel the heat)
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| City, hey |