| And we’re gonna ride, we’re gonna ride
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| Ride like a one-eyed Jack of Diamonds
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| With the devil close behind
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| And we’re gonna ride, we’re gonna ride
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| Ride like a one-eyed Jack of Diamonds
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| With the devil close behind, we’re gonna ride
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| The river ran dry, but the storm’s comin'
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| The drought’s almost over, but we’re still mournin'
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| The picture’s gettin' blurry, like this windy road
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| Cause I can only see you now when my eyes is closed
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| I know I’m supposed to keep your name alive, but it hurts to speak it
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| Memories is bittersweet, that’s how I prefer to keep it
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| I’m bout to lose my top like the champaigne that we used to pop
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| Drivin' like that time we almost died tryna' lose the cops
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| But we’re gon' ride again in that Cutlass with them golden wings
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| Arms hangin' out the window, doin' ninety while Waylon sings
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| Sweet chariot swing low homey an scoop me up
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| Before one of these hatin' motherfuckers shoot me up
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| And we’re gonna ride, we’re gonna ride
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| Ride like a one-eyed Jack of Diamonds
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| With the devil close behind
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| And we’re gonna ride, we’re gonna ride
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| Ride like a one-eyed Jack of Diamonds
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| With the devil close behind, we’re gonna ride
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| No smooth rides, so I grind harder
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| My whole life been cuttin' it close like a blind barber
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| Fightin' for my freedom, cause I seen freedom lost
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| I seen 'em never get paid but have to pay the cost
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| I hear the concrete crack every time you say you miss me
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| You waitin' on parole, two-thousand-an-fifty
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| Even if we both gone I’ll be waitin' at them gates for ya'
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| With some new J’s an one of momma’s plates for ya'
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| The blank envelopes, lost letters that I never sent you
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| They told me it would be easier if I could just forget you
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| Cause you ain’t comin' home, I’ll never see you again
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| But that’s a lie cause I will an (We gonna ride)
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| And we’re gonna ride, we’re gonna ride
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| Ride like a one-eyed Jack of Diamonds
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| With the devil close behind
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| And we’re gonna ride, we’re gonna ride
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| Ride like a one-eyed Jack of Diamonds
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| With the devil close behind, we’re gonna ride
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| The tires' bald, but the paint’s wore
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| The seats is tore, but this motor roars
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| I’m runnin' hot but I refuse to blow a head gasket
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| I missed my turn back there, I musta' sped past it
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| In the fast lane tryna' see the scenery
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| I wanna slow down to smell the roses an the greenery
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| But these streets have left a smell of betrayal and distrust
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| There’s nothin' to discuss, this is us
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| Outlaws an we gon' ride for eternity
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| Ain’t no Pat Garret in my blood, it ain’t no turnin' me
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| But for currency I seen they transmission slip
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| I started this with the intention that I would finish it
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| And we’re gonna ride, we’re gonna ride
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| Ride like a one-eyed Jack of Diamonds
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| With the devil close behind
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| And we’re gonna ride, we’re gonna ride
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| Ride like a one-eyed Jack of Diamonds
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| With the devil close behind, we’re gonna ride
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| I’m gonna find me a reckless woman
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| Razor blades an dice in her eyes
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| Just a touch of sadness in her fingers
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| Thunder an lightning in her eyes
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| And we’re gonna ride, we’re gonna ride
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| Ride like a one-eyed Jack of Diamonds
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| With the devil close behind
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| And we’re gonna ride, we’re gonna ride
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| Ride like a one-eyed Jack of Diamonds
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| With the devil close behind, we’re gonna ride |