So put
me on a highway
And
show me a sign
And
take it to the limit one more time
You can
spend all your time making money
You
can spend all your love making time
If it
all fell to pieces tomorrow
Would
you still be mine?
And when
you're looking for your freedom
(Nobody
seems to care)
And
you can't find the door
(Can't
find it anywhere)
When
there's nothing to believe in
Still
you're coming back, you're running back
You're
coming back for more
So put
me on a highway
And
show me a sign
And
take it to the limit one more time
Take
it to the limit
Take
it to the limit
Take
it to the limit one more time
Marco Giunco |
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