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| The clock strikes ten, out on the streets again. I been looking for something to please me since I don�t know when. Out on the dark side of town, another rumbles gone down. And life on the high side isn�t what this boys about. She�s got something I want, man, it�s something I need. It takes more than the night to satisfy me.... I stand accused, that I can always run to you, Any road that you choose, I can always run to you, I stand accused, I can always run to you. Baby, I can always run... To a heart of chrome, and a soul of steel. We�ve done more white lines than you�ll know any one we could steal, And when I give her the gun, you know she feels so right. And we don�t let go when we�re alone when I�m holding her so tight. She�s got something I want man, it�s something I need, It takes more than the night to satisfy me. I stand accused, that I can always run to you, Any road that you choose, I can always run to you, I stand accused, I can always run to you. I run to you, Baby, I can always run... And when the morning comes and I go to sleep, When I close my eyes she�s waiting for me, I know that tonight she�ll satisfy me. I stand accused, that I can always run to you, Any road that you choose, I can always run to you, I stand accused, I can always run to you. I run to you, Baby, I can always run... |
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