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On
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a
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long
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and
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lonesome
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highway,
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east
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of
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Omaha
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You
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can
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listen
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to
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the
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engine
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moanin'
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out
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its
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one-note
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song
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You
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can
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think
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about
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the
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woman,
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or
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the
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girl
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you
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knew
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the
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night
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before
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But
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your
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thoughts
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will
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soon
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be
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wandering
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the
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way
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they
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always
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do
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When
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you're
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riding
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sixteen
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hours
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and
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there's
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nothing
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much
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to
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do
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And
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you
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don't
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feel
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much
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like
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riding,
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you
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just
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wish
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the
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trip
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was
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through
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Say,
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here
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I
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am,
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on
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the
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road
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again
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There
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I
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am,
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up
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on
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the
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stage
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Here
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I
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go,
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playing
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star
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again
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There
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I
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go,
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turn
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the
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page
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Well,
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you
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walk
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into
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a
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restaurant,
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strung
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out
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from
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the
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road
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And
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you
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feel
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the
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eyes
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upon
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you
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as
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you're
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shaking
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off
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the
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cold
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You
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pretend
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it
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doesn't
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bother
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you
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but
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you
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just
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want
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to
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explode
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Most
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times
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you
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can't
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hear
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'em
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talk,
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other
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times
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you
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can
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All
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the
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same
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old
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clichés:
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"Is
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that
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a
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woman
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or
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a
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man?"
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And
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you
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always
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seem
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outnumbered,
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you
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don't
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dare
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make
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a
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stand
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Here
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I
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am,
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on
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the
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road
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again
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There
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I
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am,
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up
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on
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the
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stage
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Here
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I
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go,
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playing
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star
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again
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There
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I
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go,
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turn
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the
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page
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Out
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there
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in
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the
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spotlight
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you're
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a
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million
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miles
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away
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Every
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ounce
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of
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energy
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you
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try
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to
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give
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away
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As
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the
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sweat
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pours
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out
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your
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body
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like
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the
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music
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that
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you
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play
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Later
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in
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the
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evening
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as
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you
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lie
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awake
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in
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bed
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With
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the
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echoes
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from
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the
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amplifiers
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ringin'
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in
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your
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head
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You
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smoke
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the
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day's
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last
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cigarette,
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remembering
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what
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she
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said
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Here
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Lyrics
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I
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am,
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on
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the
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road
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again
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There
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I
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am,
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up
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on
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the
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stage
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Here
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I
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go,
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playing
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star
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again
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There
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I
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go,
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turn
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the
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page
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Here
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I
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am,
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on
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the
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road
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again
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There
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I
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am,
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up
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on
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the
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stage
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Here
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I
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go,
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playing
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star
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again
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There
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I
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go,
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there
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I
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go
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