I was born and raised on the street
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I grew up in a jungle of stone
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I felt the madness of people
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But I fought my way up alone
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Cause I saw the new horizons
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The future and the flame
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I walked my own directions
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For fortune and fame
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Don't leave it behind
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Go for it and maybe you'll find
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Cause something is waiting for you
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Just keep on believing
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And make it through
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Life is a rodeo
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Somebody makes it
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Somebody don't
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And even though
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You feel like loosing
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Don't ever let it go
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And sometimes when I came to a crossroad
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Should I stick to the left or the right
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When there was more than just one way to go
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Then I chose to head for the light
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I found myself on the outside
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And I faced the chance to get in
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Now I left the moments of twilight
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Prepared to win
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[Chorus]
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Rodeo
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Pretty Maids |