Travellin' across the USA,
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It's hard sometimes to keep it together.
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Nothing but the songs that you play
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And a couple kids believing your sound.
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Living's just this social disease
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So you, you took it straight to the highway.
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Roll one up and do as you please,
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Just be certain not to fall with the wrong kind of crowd.
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Be extra carefull when you cross,
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'Cause static comes from every erection.
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Find some one or you'll be lost
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And you're just the kind who's liable to never be found.
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Think of you whenever it rains
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And I, I hear your song on the jukebox.
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Jesus don't you know it's a shame
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That there really isn't any like you left around.
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Mistake...
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Be carefull what you take,
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You've got a lot at stake,
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More than you'll ever know.
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Beware the overdose,
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Beware the overdose.
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Mistake...
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Be carefull what you take,
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You've got so much at stake,
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It's stronger than you know.
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Beware the overdose.
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In the USA
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You'll never find the time for slackin',
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Never gonna make it today
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Until you finally exit the dragon.
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Look inside, inside my soul,
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There's a catchy song, a catchy song,
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It's coming through the radio.
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There's a certain song, a certain song.
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Stuck inside my soul,
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It's a catchy song; it's number one,
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Too bad you had overdosed.
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The Mistake
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