As I walked to the top of the hill
To look down on my town
I hear this monkey behind my back
He says (??)
Not the man that I thought I was
A rebel (?) of fate
It’s not the first bag of gold up here, then
Not the last ride I take
I kick the dust (???)
(??????)
Dressed in old leather, writing white lines
And no one knows
Not the man that I thought I was
A rebel (?) of fate
It’s not the first bag of gold up here, then
Not the last ride I take
I can feel the way you kiss my hair
We’re free, let’s (???)
I can feel the road on my wheels
Taking me where I wanna go
One white line on a long dark road
Feels of darkness in my soul
One long (?), two (?) wheels
The only freedom that I want
Not the man that I thought I was
A rebel (?) of fate
It’s not the first bag of gold up here, then
Not the last ride I’ll take
It’s not the last ride I’ll take
It’s not the last ride
The last ride I’ll take
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