| I broke out of jail on a dark and rainy day
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| The warden in my way, oh Lord, I’ll make them pay
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| I got me a gun, stole a police car
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| Broke right through the gates, pedal to the floor
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| Away, away, on the way to my baby
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| Away, away, and I know, she will wait for me
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| Away, yeah
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| It’s a race with the devil
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| The game I play, for good or for evil
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| Gotta follow my way, the way to my baby
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| Away, away — on the way to my baby
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| Away, away — and I know she will wait for me
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| In a hurry, on the flight
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| No place to run or hide
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| Robbed the bank was hard up for cash
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| Got myself some cocaine and hash
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| The whole night I felt sick and ill
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| Too much drugs, booze, too much pills
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| But I decided not to die
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| Cheat the devil with my evil eye
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| Crash the car into a gas station
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| Let this motherfucker burn
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| Jump through the plains, shouting out my baby’s name
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| Got myself into trouble, but I won’t give in
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| Smashed a church door, menaced the priest to take away my sins
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| Away, away — I will pray
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| Say, it will be the devil who will wait for me
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| Away, yeah
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| It’s a race with the devil
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| The game I play, for good or for evil
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| Gotta follow my way, the way to my baby
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| Away, away — on the way to my baby
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| Away, away — and I know she will wait for me
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| And I know she will wait for me |