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Driving Song
Will they ever stop driving me? Have they ever taken time to see That i need some rest if i'm to do my best? Can i please stop working so hard? They just tell me gotta close it hard. Got to think of my health. can i be myself?
Oh, tell me i'll be home some day, Well i doubt it if i continue this way, 'cause this hard life i've led is making me dead.
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