I don№t need love I just need gasoline A broken line so I can pass the things That try to slow me down or get in my way I don№t need someone holding on too tight I№d rather have a warm clear southern nite Miles of empty road, wind in my face Now this one wants a brand new picket fence This one wants his wife to make sense Neither one remembers ever being free Now I control my life and destiny Yes I am the king of everything I see Never gonna suck my life away Never gonna be a slave Chorus Give me a life to ride Leave what I hate behind Outta sight outta mind Just give me a life to ride
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