| You better run, run, run
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| Here we come
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| Revving our engines under the sun
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| You’re cruisin' for a bruisin'
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| Woah
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| Keeping it cool
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| Smooth and steady
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| Slicked back hair
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| Man, things are getting heavy
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| You’re cruisin' for a bruisin'
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| Two wheels and an open road
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| Wrapped in leather
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| Ready to go
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| Don’t stop, stop the music
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| We ride fast like a bullet
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| We do anything we want, anytime we want
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| We just ride, ride, ride all day
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| We’re not gonna live any other way
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| Bubblegum, cherry pop
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| Go to the hop
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| Hanging with my brother cuz' his friends are so hot
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| While they’re cruisin' for some bruisin'
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| Alright
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| I went to the drive in and what did I see?
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| A hundred little betties all staring at me!
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| I was cruisin' for some lovin'!
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| I got these two wheels and an open road
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| So, pop that clutch, I’m ready to go!
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| Don’t stop, stop the music
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| We ride fast like a bullet
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| We do anything we want, anytime we want
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| We just ride, ride, ride all day
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| We’re not gonna live any other way
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| Oh no, we’re not gonna live any other way
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| Oh no, we’re not gonna live any other way
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| Oh, it goes 1, 2, 1, 2, 3
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| A-who, who, who’s ridin with me?
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| I’ve got a gang full of brusiers, all crusin' with me
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| And we’re tearin' up, we’re tearin' up, we’re tearin' up the streets
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| Oh
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| Don’t stop, stop the music
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| We ride fast like a bullet
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| We do anything we want, anytime we want
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| We just ride, ride, ride all day
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| We’re not gonna live any other way
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| So don’t stop, stop the music
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| We ride fast like a bullet
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| We do anything we want, anytime we want
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| We just ride, ride, ride all day
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| We’re not gonna live any other way
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| No, we’re not gonna live any other way
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| Oh no, we’re not gonna live any other way
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| Oh |