How fast can I run? How far can I go? These are the questions, The young want to know I met her in Brooklyn, She was coming from Queens I said "where are you going to"? She said "where have you been"? 'Cos I'm trapped in here, Set me free I know your world let me see Take me down that last open road Take me down that last open road Take me down that last open road I know there is so much past this place I see it smile on your jagged, ragged face Something tells me, something strong There's a world I've heard of, So before it's gone Take me down that last open road Take me down that last open road
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