| Driving the highway with nothing to do
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| Future fading away
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| The stereo pumping Metallica tunes
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| Ride the lightning, oh yeah
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| The car might be stolen, my clothes smell like dirt
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| Born to ramble and play
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| Play with fire, drunk and denial
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| Always in for a fight
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| I’ve been in the dark side of town
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| They’re bringing me in
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| They call me the Wild Rover of Hell
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| I´m fighting for nickels and
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| A dime for the rules, I always break
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| See all the blood I’ve spilled, I’ll still be the haunted
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| Stitching my wounds like Rambo, for fanden
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| Damage complete and done
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| Some had the better and some had the worse
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| Walk a mile in quicksand
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| Spending the last buck on whiskey and beers
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| Oh, how clever I am
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| The dice keep on tumbling, my will still unbroken
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| But how long will it last
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| I’ve been in the dark side of town
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| They’re bringing me in
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| They call me the Wild Rover of Hell
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| I´m fighting for nickels and
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| A dime for the rules, I always break
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| See all the blood I’ve spilled, I’ll still be the haunted
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| I’m fighting them all, big or small, my friend
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| Just show me the dollars
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| I end up losing it all again
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| Repeating the story
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| Driving the highway with nothing to do
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| Future fading away
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| The stereo pumping Metallica tunes
|
| Ride the lightning, oh yeah
|
| The car might be stolen, my clothes smell like dirt
|
| Born to ramble and play
|
| Play with fire, drunk and denial
|
| Always in for a fight
|
| I’ve been in the dark side of town
|
| They’re bringing me in
|
| They call me the Wild Rover of Hell
|
| I´m fighting for nickels and
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| A dime for the rules, I always break
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| See all the blood I’ve spilled, I’ll still be the haunted |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wild Rover of Hell , by - Volbeat. Song from the album Guitar Gangsters & Cadillac Blood, in the genre Классика метала