| I see the place that we belong together, together
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| Like we were something more
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| And it felt like maybe we could last forever, forever
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| But you led 'em to our hideout
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| Forced their way inside, now
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| They want us to surrender, us to surrender
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| But I could go all night right here
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| Between their crossfire
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| We’ll send them up a message
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| I’ll send the message
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| We’re saying, «Give it up, give it up»
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| We’ve got no place to go
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| Caught up in the rodeo
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| Oh no, please God tell me we’re dreaming
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| We’ve got nowhere to run
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| They’ve all got loaded guns
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| Oh no, please God tell me we’re dreaming
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| Wait for the dust to settle down around us, around us
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| And stick to what we know
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| I think the air is finally safe to breathe again, to breathe again
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| The world is in your palm now
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| So take a breath and calm down
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| 'Cause you have been selected, you’ve been selected
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| A few will ever find out
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| And if you don’t see why, well
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| At least you’ve got your nest egg, you’ve got your nest egg
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| So live it up, live it up!
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| We’ve got no place to go
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| Caught up in the rodeo
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| Oh no, please God tell me we’re dreaming
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| We’ve got nowhere to run
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| They’ve all got loaded guns
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| Oh no, please God tell me we’re dreaming
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| But you led 'em to our hideout
|
| Forced their way inside, now
|
| They want us to surrender, us to surrender
|
| But I could go all night right here
|
| Between their crossfire
|
| We’ll send them up a message
|
| I’ll send the message
|
| We’re saying, «Give it up, give it up»
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| We’ve got no place to go
|
| Caught up in the rodeo
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| Oh no, please God tell me we’re dreaming
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| We’ve got nowhere to run
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| They’ve all got loaded guns
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| Oh no, please God tell me we’re dreaming |