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Admiral Douchebag
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Up with the sun, gone with the wind
She always said I was lazy Leavin' my home, leavin' my friends Runnin' when things get too crazy Out to the road, out 'neath the stars Feelin' the breeze, passin' the cars Women have come, women have gone Everyone tryin' to cage me Some were so sweet, I barely got free Others, they only enraged me Sometimes at night, I see their faces I feel the traces they've left on my soul Those are the memories that make me a wealthy soul
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Thanks Dave, Julian, James, Kelly, Peter, Gerry, Dave, Mo, Frank, Týr and Mr. Mark! ![]() |
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