| I got off the plane from California
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| ‘Bout to hit the road for a month on tour, yeah
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| And you’ve had a lot of things to say
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| About the way that I’ve been living
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| But I’m too headstrong and I’m already gone
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| With my friends in the backseat
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| And you never knew, never knew, never knew a damn thing about me
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| Don’t speak because you already know
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| We’re singing woah-oh-oah woah-oh-oah on the late nights
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| Back to Virginia when we miss the coast
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| Woah-oh-oah woah-oh-oah on the long drives home
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| I could never buy in to your nine to five
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| The circuits in my brain aren’t wired right
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| Where did your ambitions go to die
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| Replaced by the high of a dollar sign
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| Monopoly and monotony
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| Make believe you aren’t living a lie
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| You never knew, never knew, never knew a thing about my life
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| Don’t speak because you already know
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| We’re singing woah-oh-oah woah-oh-oah on the late nights
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| Back to Virginia when we miss the coast
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| Woah-oh-oah woah-oh-oah on the long drives home
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| Yeah it’s the same thing everyday, erode away, and never change
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| Bills to pay, wrapped in chains, stuck inside the corporate game
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| Don’t speak because you already know
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| We’re singing woah-oh-oah woah-oh-oah on the late nights
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| Back to Virginia when we miss the coast
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| Woah-oh-oah woah-oh-oah on the long drives home |