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Driving down the highway and I've got no lights dreaming about my future,
but it's fading away in the night
what do you want out of life when you don't play by the rules
I've got no expectations and I fully expect to lose
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'Cause I was born to ramble I was made to roll living my stickin' life in yesterday's rock and roll
I drink in dirty bars 'cause they serve bigger drinks and I don't own fancy cars
I take the train and man it stinks, yeah, I play music
but I do't hang out with stars and if I need money I'll just p*wn a few guitars
I may speak gibberish, but I don't talk s**t and I'm not one for book smarts but I'm known for my barroom wit!