Well the years start comin'
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and they don't stop comin'
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Fed to the rules and I hit the ground runnin'
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Didn't make sense not to live for fun
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Your brain gets smart but you're head gets dumb
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So much to do so much to see
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So what's wrong with takin' the backstreets?
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You'll never know if ya don't go
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You'll never shine if ya don't glow
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