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These wheels
spinning on the black top I feel like I never will stop
Let em roll until I drop
Rollin’ all night and day
I can’t get nothing on the radio I listen to the windshield wipers go
Just like a song I used to know
I’m driving my life away ay ay driving my life away
I’m just runnin’ runnin’ with the wind
Hell on wheels, pedal to the metal driving into the black of night again
I’m just runnin’ runnin’ with the wind
One bad machine, a mean old mack, we’ve seen a lot of black track,
runnin’ with the wind
Pretty little girlie in Amarillo she looked like she knew every way you
go
But I just said baby El Paso there’s goin’ big wheels going around
She says don’t worry baby you’re going to be fine I’ll get you down the
road in plenty of time
I’m better for you than that white line that you’ve been chasing around
around & around & around & around
I’m just runnin’ runnin’ with the wind
Hell on wheels, pedal to the metal driving into the black of night again
I’m just runnin’ runnin’ with the wind
One fine machine, a mean old mack, we’ve seen a lot of black track,
runnin’ with the wind
Run it down
I’m just runnin’ runnin’ with the wind
Hell on wheels, pedal to the metal driving into the black of night again
I’m just runnin’ runnin’ with the wind
One bad machine, a mean old mack, we’ve seen a lot of black track,
runnin’ with the wind
I’m just runnin’ runnin’ with the wind runnin’ runnin’ with the wind
I’m just runnin’ runnin’ runnin’ runnin’ runnin’ runnin’ with the wind
I’m just runnin’ runnin’ runnin’ runnin’
I’m just runnin’ runnin’ with the wind
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