| I was always different
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| Nobody understood
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| I didn’t play «Follow The Leader»
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| 'Cause I was always in the woods
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| They hadn’t invented peer pressure yet
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| It seems I stood alone
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| But my daddy had a vision
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| Love, family and a home
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| Yeah but the punks used to laugh at me
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| They said «How can you rock and not get high?»
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| But I just stood my ground
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| And I watched those goofballs fall and die
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| 'Cause I just wanna go huntin
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| It makes me feel so good
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| I just wanna go huntin
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| Try to find me in the woods
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| Things get a little crazy
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| In this day and age
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| The concrete jungle warfare
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| Gots everybody in a rage
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| I sure like rock and danger
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| And I crave my rock’n’roll
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| But when I get my limit
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| I know where to go
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| I like to jump in the four-wheel drive
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| Load up the dogs and the family
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| 'Cause I’ve got to feel alive
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| With the wildlife where I can breathe
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| And I just wanna go huntin
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| It makes me feel so good
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| I just wanna go huntin
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| Try to find me in the woods
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| Yeah I’m slipping away
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| Looking for a new sunrise
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| I’m feeling okay
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| 'Cause it’s times like this that make me healthy and wise
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| Oh, look out
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| Yeah, God told me in the bible
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| He said «Go ahead and whack 'em, Ted»
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| So I’ll take my kids huntin
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| So I don’t have to hunt for my kids
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| I see 'em jump in the four-wheel drive
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| Load up the dogs and the family
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| And I’ve got to feel alive
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| With the wildlife where I can breathe
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| I just wanna go huntin
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| It makes me feel so good
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| I just wanna go huntin
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| Try to find me in the woods
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| I just wanna go huntin
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| And make that feeling last
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| And if you don’t like my huntin
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| Then you can kiss my ass
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| I’m slipping away
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| I’m slipping away
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| (I'm slipping) far far away
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| I got to get away everyday
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| I got to go far far away
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| Cause I’m slipping away
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| I got the slipping way
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| Yeah yeah yeah |