| He lived his life like a bottle rocket, can’t you hear him call
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| He lived his life like a bottle rocket, short fuse and all
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| Once he’s lit you just can’t stop it, that ain’t his fault
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| He lived his life like a bottle rocket, destined to fall
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| Back down to Earth with some big plans
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| He’ll blow up in your hands
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| Or fizzle out and never leave the ground
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| He lived his life like a rolling thunder, rumbling along
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| He lived his life like a rolling thunder, clappin' to this song
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| He spits out rain and bolts of lightning, lightning every time
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| He lived his life like a rolling thunder, tremble when he walks
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| There’s no need to hide your head
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| Leave it tucked between your legs
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| If he wanted to, he could take us all
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| He lived his life like a levee breakin', water rushing in
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| He lived his life like a levee breakin', filled to the brim
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| Through that floor that waters risin', look for higher ground
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| He lived his life like a levee breakin', swallow up that town
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| There’s no need to look back
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| Keep your memories intact
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| Just follow him and he’ll take you there
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| Well he’s here
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| And he’s gone
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| That bottle rocket’s lit and waiting
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| Well he’s here
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| And he’s gone
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| That rolling thunder keeps on shakin'
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| Well he’s here
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| And he’s gone
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| That levee it was built for breakin'
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| Well he’s here
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| And he’s gone |