Sunday, 11 August 2013


Driving fast as the sun burns my eyes
My lips are dry and my mind is high,
The man cannot be tamed
He's riding for fortune and fame
And baby that's ok.
The wind is in my hair
The smoke gets in my eyes
I hear the engine roar
As I drive through city lights.
Hear the spanish guitar
The rock'n'roll at the downtown bar
That's where I'll be standing in the dark
My friends know that I'll be fine
There's just something bugging me from time to time...

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