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Do you remember the good times?

We used to hang em on the heavy days

Oh lord we was wild wind then

Our heads full of dreams and cocaine

Blowing through the ditches and city canyons

And into the sky of those reckless days

If I knew now what I knew then

I’d run just a little bit harder

And sing a song like Jesus did when they nailed him on high

Funny how the time flies by until the flesh slides from our bones

Here we are setting summer plans

And the leaves have all turned brown and are falling

And the rain is calling

Riding in a coffin full of sunshine

High up in the snowy highways

There coked up the mountains look like the skulls of gods

But they never made our graves

Brother keep on rolling on

And dragging your pride through the mud

There may be nothing left to live for now

But the wind blows on rusted days

Let the sun fire into our eyes before our blood is rusted dry

The speed rushing through our veins

Is eating up the miles of this lonesome highway

Let’s crawl back onto the road before dawn

Tries to keep our load

Man, it’s such a simple game

Another town, another rusted day

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