| And you’re just another
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| Who just wants to hit and run
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| Now you’re on your own
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| 'Cos I’m accident prone
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| And I hope that you have your fun
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| They say the devil loves his own
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| And lady you just got the roll
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| He drives you modus-operandi
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| Well lady you don’t get this soul
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| What you call love I can’t take no more
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| Go knock on someone else’s door
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| I’m a lay-by lover
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| And you’re just another
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| Who just wants to hit and run
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| Now you’re on your own
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| 'Cos I’m accident prone
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| And I hope that you have your fun
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| 'Cos you specialize your own kind of lies
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| Lady you just hit and run
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| I just wanna say you keep driving that way
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| And one day you will be undone
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| I try to love you my way
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| But lady you just wouldn’t slow down
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| You drove a right on through me When other guys came around
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| What you call love wouldn’t give to a stray
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| I wouldn’t treat a dog that way
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| I’m a lay-by lover
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| And you’re just another
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| Who just wants to hit and run
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| Now you’re on your own
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| 'Cos I’m accident prone
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| And I hope that you have your fun
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| 'Cos you specialize your own kind of lies
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| Lady you just hit and run
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| I just wanna say you keep driving that way
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| And one day you will be undone
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| One day you’ll have to slow down
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| And lady it could be too late
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| You keep on acceleratin'
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| And lady I could see your fate
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| No one wants a second-hand car
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| They know it been push too far
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| I’m a lay-by lover
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| And you’re just another
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| Who just wants to hit and run
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| Now you’re on your own
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| 'Cos I’m accident prone
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| And I hope that you have your fun
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| 'Cos you specialize your own kind of lies
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| Lady you just hit and run
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| You’re draggin’me down with this riding around
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| And one day you will be undone
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| I’m a lay-by lover
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| And you’re just another
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| Who just wants to hit and run
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| Now you’re on your own
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| 'Cos I’m accident prone
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| And I hope that you have your fun |