| I wake up, drink my coffee
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| Put on my pants and comb my hair
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| Today’s the day, I ain’t got nothing
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| I ain’t got nothing, I ain’t got a care
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| The sun is out, it’s shining bright
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| The birds are singing and the skies are blue
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| My motor runs a lover’s heartbeat
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| It’s just me and you
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| Put the pedal to the metal
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| Baby, turn the radio on
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| We can run to the far side of nowhere
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| We can run ‘til our days are gone
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| And ignorance, they say is bliss
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| So today I’m king of these hills
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| We’re gonna drive, drive to nowhere
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| Ain’t gonna stop until…
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| We put the pedal to the metal
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| Baby, turn the radio on
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| We can run to the far side of nowhere
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| We can run ‘til our days are gone
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| Put the pedal to the metal
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| Baby, turn the radio on
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| We can run to the far side of nowhere
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| We can run ‘til our days are gone
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| Put the pedal to the metal
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| Baby, turn the radio on
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| We can run to the far side of nowhere
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| We’re gonna run ‘til our days are gone |