(It has no motives, No limits, It can't hurt, Can it? See what it is.) I tried to see the one that's free, Now it's gone, I tried to hear the one that
The television shows the perfect people Happy with their money And if you get thinner, less wrinkled You won't feel so empty So get a plastic chest
The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall, The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall. The curfew had been lifted and
It has no motives, no limits It can't hurt, can it? See what it is I tried to see the one that's free (Now it's gone) I tried to hear the one that's
Cut and clipped to make you sleek Whipped and brushed from stall to track Laden down with heavy pack Or carrying rider on your back And finally your neck
From rustler's rhapsody soundtrack, warner bros. 1985 I'll drink a cold one with you and laugh the night away, 'cause I ride hard when I'm working and
I'll hold your presence, your gift and your grace. Forever remembered, for never replaced. You paved the paths, the roads i take. You are the lessons
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: (It has no motives, No limits, It can't hurt, Can it? See what it is.) I tried to see the one that's free, Now it's gone, I tried to hear the one
: I'll hold your presence, your gift and your grace. Forever remembered, for never replaced. You paved the paths, the roads i take. You are the lessons