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Tach it up, tach it up Buddy gonna shut you down
It happened on the strip where the road is wide Two cool sharps standin" side by side Yeah, my fuel injected Stingray and a four-thirteen Were revvin' up our engines and it sounds real mean
Tach it up, tach it up Buddy gonna shut you down
Declinin' numbers at an even rate At the count of one we both accelerate My Stingray is light the slicks are startin' to spin But the four-thirteen's really diggen' in
Gotta be cool now power shift here we go
Superstock Dodge is winding out in low But my fuel injected Stingray's really startin' to go I'm gettin' the traction I'm ridin' the clutch My pressure plate's burnin' that machine's too much
Pedal's to the floor hear the dual quads drink And now the four-thirteen's lead is startin' to shrink He's hot with ram induction but it's understood I got a fuel injected engine sittin' under my hood
Shut it off, shut it off buddy now I shut you down Shut it off, shut it off buddy now I shut you down Shut it off, shut it off buddy now I shut you down Shut it off, shut it off buddy now I shut you down
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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