| If I believe what you’ve been sayin'
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| I’d have one foot in the grave
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| All my dreams would be forsaken,
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| and I won’t throw them away; |
| no no
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| You’re the one who stopped believin'
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| While I’m still in the chase.
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| You shattered my feelings,
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| But you won’t shatter my faith.
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| no no no no NO!
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| You can put me down, you can count me out;
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| I’m not listenin' to you.
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| I’ve paid my dues, gotten bent and bruised;
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| I’ve walked a 1,000 miles in these shoes.
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| I’m here and I’m well.
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| I’ve felt the fire; |
| I’ve been through hell.
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| I’m a little out of breath;
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| but baby I’m not dead yet
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| Well I don’t know where I’m goin',
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| But it feels I’ve just begun.
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| I’m geared up and I’m ready;
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| To let loose and have some fun.
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| Woah!
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| You can put me down, you can count me out;
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| I’m not listenin' to you.
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| I’ve paid my dues, gotten bent and bruised;
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| I’ve walked a 1,000 miles in these shoes.
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| I’m here and I’m well.
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| I’ve felt the fire; |
| I’ve been through hell.
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| I’m a little out of breath;
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| but baby I’m not dead yet
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| I’m not gonna go nowhere, not gonna let you get the best of me;
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| I’m not gonna go down easy, remember this face cause you will see that
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| No, I’m not listenin' to you.
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| I’ve paid my dues, gotten bent and bruised;
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| I’ve walked a 1,000 miles in these shoes.
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| I’m here and I’m well.
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| I’ve felt the fire; |
| I’ve been through hell.
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| I’m a little out of breath;
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| but baby I’m not dead
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| I’m here and I’m well
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| I’ve felt the fire; |
| I’ve been through hell, yeah
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| I’m a little out of breath;
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| but baby I’m not dead
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| ha ha ha ha |