I've been down here, down these roads, people pass through, some stay, some go.
Standing here broke, not a penny to my name. But she says she loves me all the same I try my best,
And you do to, and all you want is something you can move to.
Everybody's gotta get their kicks somewhere,
Everybody gotta fit in somewhere:
There's an open road and I'm traveling down,
Don't know where to go but I lock and load, Shoot that sky till the moon explode...
And I found that round here
In this city
That I won't disappear
In this city
I got nothing to fear
In this city,
In this city
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