| I knew when I seen you on the side of the road
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| Panting like a dog, tongue like a toad
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| Life was gonna go and get a little more tough
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| Might as well go and rub your face in the mud
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| Roll it around
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| Slip between your fingers while you’re holding it down
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| Gotta keep it going‚ Sugar‚ can’t look back
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| I think about the champion trailing last
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| I think about his title‚ and how it’d fell to be mine
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| Then I cross the finish line
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| Roll it around
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| Slip between your fingers while you’re holding it down
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| Someone get that homeless man a golden crown
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| And roll it around, roll it around
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| Everything I know is catching up to me
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| Had a few too many and I’m bubbling
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| I’m panting like a dog, I’m almost done
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| I might as well go and rub my face in the mud
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| Roll it around
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| Slip between your fingers while you’re holding it down
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| Someone get that homeless man a golden crown
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| And roll it around‚ roll it around
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| Roll it around, roll it around
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| Woe, we go‚ may the path be shameless
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| Hit me, I don’t even know what your name is
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| I can take it, I’ve been stung
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| I’ll be home before the Hangman comes
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| I’ll be home before the Hangman’s here
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| Me and the Devil are going to drink a beer
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| I’m riding on empty, but I’m moving up fast
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| And by the time I’m done you’ll all be kissing my ass
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| Roll it around
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| Slip between your fingers while you’re holding it down
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| Roll it around
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| Slip between your fingers while you’re holding it down
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| Roll it around
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| Someone get that homeless man a golden crown
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| And roll it around
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| Roll it around, roll it around |