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| There's colors on the street |
| Red, white and blue |
| People shufflin' their feet |
| People sleepin' in their shoes |
| There's a warnin' sign on the road ahead |
| There's a lot of people sayin' we'd be better off dead |
| Don't feel like Satan, but I am to them |
| So I try to forget them, any way I can. |
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| Keep on r | ockin' in the f | ree world |
| Keep on rockin' in the free world |
| Keep on rockin' in the free world |
| Keep on rockin' in the free world |
| I see a girl in the night |
| With a baby in her hand |
| Under an old street light |
| Next to a garbage can |
| Now she puts her kid away, and she's gone to get a hit |
| She hates her life, and what she's done to it |
| That's one more kid that'll never go to school |
| Never get to fall in love, never get to be cool. |
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| We got a thousand points of light |
| For the homeless man |
| We got a kinder, gentler, |
| Machine gun hand |
| There's department stores and toilet paper |
| Styrofoam garbage for the ozone layer |
| There's a man of the people, says keep hope alive |
| Got fuel to burn, got roads to drive. |
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