| You’re driving along… about 95 miles and hour
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| Sun’s up, it’s a hot day… and blue sky…
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| There’s not a soul around you… you're alone
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| Hey little god with your foot to the pedal
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| Hands on the wheel staring out through the windshield
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| Hair streaking back with the wind like a raven
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| Over your shoulder, all is forgotten
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| Under the rubber, the road is afire
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| Sweat on your body and rust on the chromium
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| One motivation, a single desire
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| Keep on the move, don’t let anyone near you
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| Here comes confession time
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| The ghost of my past
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| On my shoulder now
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| This is confession time for me
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| Here comes confession time
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| The ghost of all
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| The years has tracked me down
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| It’s confession time for me
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| Now thinking back to a home when you had one
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| Back down the road in the dust you remember
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| Loves you left when you woke up surrounded
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| Now you’re alone, no one to turn to
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| What do you hide with your Ray-Bans
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| What do you love when you look in the mirror
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| There’s no escape from the voices inside you
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| Here comes confession time
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| The ghost of my past
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| On my shoulder now
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| This is confession time for me
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| Here comes confession time
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| The ghost of all
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| The years has tracked me down
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| It’s confession time for me
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| Rain down
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| And nowhere to hide
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| Nowhere to hide
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| Rain on me
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| Rain down
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| And nowhere to hide
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| Nowhere to hide
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| You can drive on a road to nowhere
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| Or you can take the wheel and
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| Turn it to your heart
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| It’s your life it’s your life |