| Back from the road and I’m back at her door
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| I’m sleeping tonight, on another floor
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| 'Cause when life’s too fast, I take a longer road
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| I dust off my shoes and my dirty clothes
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| So you heard I’m back in town
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| Tellin' all your friends I’m making millions now
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| Got a car and a new house
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| Too bad baby, I’m leaving the city
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| No if, ands or maybes driving me crazy
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| This is how we live
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| This is how we live
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| Ripped jeans and all
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| This is what we live
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| This is what we live for
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| Too weak to punch the clock and join the real world
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| So I wake up every night, forget what I’m told
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| 'Cause I got all my friends with me
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| Yeah, an empty wallet doesn’t seem half bad
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| When you’re living your dreams
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| This is how we live
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| This is how we live
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| Ripped jeans and all
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| This is what we live
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| This is what we live for
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| All the nights spent chasing days
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| I’ve made it this far
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| I’m making my way
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| Let’s live, live for the city life
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| Take to the streets like we’re kings of the night
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| Let’s live, well, this may not be love
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| But when I’m standing at your door you’ll know
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| This is how we live
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| This is how we live
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| Ripped jeans and all
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| This is how we live
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| This is how we live
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| Ripped jeans and all
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| This is what we live
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| This is what we live for
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| All the nights spent chasing days
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| I’ve made it this far
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| I’m making my way
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| This is how we live
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| This is how we live
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| Ripped jeans and all
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| This is what we live
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| This is what we live for |