| Picture this baby if you wanna know
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| What it’s like to be a travelin'
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| Rock-N-Roll Show
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| It’a a little bit fiction but fact when you see
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| So if you got the balls come inside with me
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| To the life I can live without
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| To the life where it’s one big freak show
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| Round and round upside down
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| Keep the wheels rollin'
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| Through the dead of the night
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| 500 miles 'til broad daylight
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| Ya party 'til 6 ya sleep 'til it’s 5
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| Then you’re playin for the people
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| To keep the dream alive
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| In my soul a true infection
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| In my soul a constant erection
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| Of the body and the mind
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| Yeah that’s the life my friend
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| When you’re on the road again
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| New York to Japan on the road again
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| All across the land
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| Got the tour bus, hotels, and the limousines
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| Got my face plastered on every magazine
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| Got the managers, lawyers, and the record execs
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| Pullin' me in and out but it sure ain’t like sex
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| And my mama’s always naggin' about
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| The MTV Son why ain’t you #1? |
| You’re only #3
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| But it’s all packed up and the day is done
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| I know I live this life 'cause I live for fun
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| Yeah when you’re on the road again
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| New York to Japan on the road again
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| All across the land on the road again
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| L.A. to Londontown on the road again
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| Tearin' the houses down
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| «Who shall say that the American Dream is ended»
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| Adlai Stevenson |