| He’s moving down and has half evil’s face.
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| He’s never strolling down and never takes a rest.
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| It’s a hell out (…) like a devil (…) to (…)
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| It seem on this Harley, Harley Davidson.
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| Right in by day or in the middle of the night
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| What he’s doing makes me feel alright.
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| It’s a hell out (…) like a devil (…) to (…)
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| It seem on this Harley, Harley Davidson.
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| Cry, cry (…) mad in the sun,
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| Don’t care about them.
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| Run, run (…) mad in the sun,
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| But on your Harley Davidson.
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| When he’s taking on the time trembles and (…)
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| Although the (…) fire enourmous more than cycle makes.
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| It’s a hell out (…) like a devil (…) to (…)
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| It seem on this Harley, Harley Davidson.
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| Cry, cry (…) mad in the sun,
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| Don’t care about them.
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| Run, run (…) mad in the sun,
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| But on your Harley Davidson. |