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Patrick simmons/jeffrey baxter/michael ebert
I was trashed, ridin' on my 74
Goin' out to even the score
She pulled the top down on her convertible
I've got a lot of miles to cover
But if you think you need a lover
All right
Climb on, hold tight, i got a long ride tonight
Look out, hold on
Don't stop to watch the wheels go 'round
Look out, hold on
I got to cover ground
Well, i flashed the colors that i wore
I got to have a little more
Of this sweet, sweet thing
I've got a lot of miles to cover
But if you think you need a lover
All right
Climb on, hold tight, i got a long ride tonight
Look out, hold on
Don't stop to watch the wheels go 'round
Look out, hold on
I got to cover ground...
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