| Black Eldorado
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| Ripping through the street
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| So many faces
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| So many different places to meet
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| I rip down the strip
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| Looking for some kicks
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| I picked you up 'cause you look like hell
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| And you were on your own trip
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| And we were hell on wheels, hell on wheels
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| Dirty screaming white hot jeans
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| Looking for a place to dream
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| Hell on wheels
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| Hell on wheels, hell on wheels
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| Dirty screaming white hot jeans
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| Looking for a place to dream
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| Hell on wheels
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| I thought of us as angels
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| And I thought of us as devils too
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| I thought of us with the long long hair
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| Oh if only we only knew
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| Now we’re much older baby
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| No more shiny shiny new
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| The kids of yesterday have gone
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| But they left us with their blues
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| They left us running for our lives
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| (They left us running for our lives)
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| They left us running for our lives
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| (They left us running, running)
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| They left us running for our lives
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| But we were hell on wheels, hell on wheels
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| Dirty screaming white hot jeans
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| Looking for a place to dream
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| Hell on wheels
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| Hell on wheels, hell on wheels
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| Dirty screaming white hot jeans
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| Looking for a place to dream
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| Hell on wheels
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| Hell on wheels, hell on wheels
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| Dirty screaming white hot jeans
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| Looking for a place to dream
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| Hell on wheels
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| Hell on wheels, hell on wheels
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| Dirty screaming white hot jeans
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| Looking for a place to dream
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| Hell on wheels
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| Hell on wheels, hell on wheels
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| Dirty screaming white hot jeans
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| Looking for a place to dream
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| Hell on wheels
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| Hell on wheels, hell on wheels
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| Dirty screaming white hot jeans
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| Looking for a place to dream |