Well I was born on the open road I keep riding from farm to farm Screwing real hard 'til I find a house Took an engine for my guitar I been dancing with my father's mane Got skill enough to kill And there is your lover What you keep on doing It's the number in the driving rain
* I'm a one percenter,I wanna be free I'm a one percenter
And there's more rules,in my code I never would abide But ride on ahead,& I'll take my place Showing the guests,down in my back
Well I ain't looking for trouble I just see it dropping down And such a shit,that hit the fan Well I better hit this town
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My father is my identity,my colors like a flare When I'm due in the open road and would love to be a drag Go down in my own remedy an around the world affair Will you bring a shower,so you'd yell us out Would you shake when you hold us there
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