(ONE) there'll be no more winters
(TWO) funny thing with blood try to stand and neither leg's awake
(THREE) drink alot of beer and climb inside put your foot down on the gas leave it there till you crash
(FOUR) cold and bruised but we're still warm
(FIVE) those furious days when I couldn't take my hands out of yours
(SIX) after our third round of pouring whiskey down the barrel of our guts
(SEVEN) you and I, are like when fire and the ocean floor collide
(EIGHT) i'm coming home boys
(NINE) maybe i should just change my style, but i feel alright when you make me smile
(TEN) drive cross the country to that sun straight ahead. show me a place i've never been
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