Intro
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Verse 1
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Started Talking to a couple of weathered strangers
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sittin' down on motor cycles, we passed on the highway
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stepped into, the service station
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took a piss, bought water, got fuel till you arrived
verse 2
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blood is flowing and mountains are blurring
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there is something stirring, way down inside
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barely know my home base home
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seems I'm rarely there for any share of time
bridge
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the neighborhood's the same,
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they all remember my name, holding no reservations
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the newness is wearing in
chorus:
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I check my eyes to see if they have spokes
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see if they are moving, see if they have spokes
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see if there is some where else to ride
break
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Barely know, my air base home
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Seems I'm rarely there for any share of time, before I ride