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You're fucked up baby No This ain't no time for breakdown baby Ride ride on Keep on rolling till The wheels come off May your shackles fall like Feathers from your ankles May your captors be caught in Your headlights May the mechanics of the Lord Make your engines roll and roar On your long day's journey into the night Ride ride on Keep on rolling till The wheels come off (By Rob Walsh) D.WAYNE: We have walked to The end of nowhere We have been walking since The beginning of time Like the Bedouin we have Walked the immeasurable desert We have always walked with the wind behind Don't stop no walking Brixton Merthyr Tydfil Manchester Mogadishu Glasgow Tblisi Bogota Detroit Who the fuck is John Sinclair? Ride ride on Keep on rolling till The wheels come off Ride ride on
Writer(s): Steve Jones, John Vincent Jennings, Robert Spragg, John Black, Pack Dee, Robert Walsh, Keith Formula Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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