we were burning leaded gasoline
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rather fight than switch
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found a stack of dirty magazines
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hidden in the ditch
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making fun of nearly everything
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that lined up in our sights
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i remember you used to come around
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you came around, you'd come around
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you came around, you came around
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fire in the hole
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pop the clutch and holler rabbits feet
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roll the windows down
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take a drink to find the strength you need
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then pass the bottle 'round
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i remember we used to ride around
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we rode around, we'd ride around
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we rode around, we rode around
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fire in the hole
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Fire in the Hole
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