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Walkin' down king's highway |
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With a brown paper bag in my hand |
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Nothin' else but the clothes i got on |
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But i ain't lookin' back |
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I ain't lookin back |
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Blame it on the midnight girl |
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And that wicked spell she cast |
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She pulled me in with them liquid eyes |
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Now i ain't looking back |
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I ain't looking back |
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Oh what a tangled web she weaves |
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I was losing my mind |
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Starin' down the barrel of a gun |
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It's just a matter of time |
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Walkin' down king's highway |
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Black cat crossin' my path |
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I know that's her trying to make me stay |
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But, i ain't looking back |
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I ain't looking back |
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Kings highway |
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I got to travel that |
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King's highway |
