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Paul-Townshend

I ain't runnin' my engine hot
To drive another twenty times
Around the block
How many miles we gonna put
On this small town highway
Only one way, I see to go
Just put the wheels in the road
Keep your foot on the gas
And be two long gone hombres

We got time
But there's only so much of it
It's so far to go, to break through
To where the only regrets
Are the things that you don't do
It's whatcha don't do
Take all the good times
And never give in
Some dreams are made to come true
Where your only regrets
Are the things that you don't do
It's whatcha don't do

The setting sun in our sights
A wild wind at our backs
Hot on the case of some face
Somewhere out there
Back to back, side to side
We might take it
On the chin sometimes
But any road we ride
Beats the hell outta goin' nowhere

We got time
But there's only so much of it
It's so far to go, to break through
Where the only regrets
Are the things that you don't do
It's whatcha don't do
So take all the good times
And never give in
Some dreams are made to come true
Where your only regrets
Are the things you don't do-o-o-o
Ow wooh ow

Some are natural born believers
Forever runnin' with the pack
Others must go like heroes, alone
And never look back
Whoa oh oh, never look back, ha

We got time
But there's only so much of it
Where the only regrets
Are the things that you don't do
Take all the good times
And never give in
It's what you regret, when you
Get to where you're goin' to
Your only regrets are the things
(Are the things)
That you don't do
It's gonna haunt you
It's whatcha don't do
It's whatcha don't do
Ooh ooh ooh
It's whatcha don't do

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