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Blue Cheer Man On The Run

a man And I'm on the run But I'm through paying my dues I'm through with you 'Cause I'm a man on the run 'Cause I'm a man on the run 'Cause I'm a man

've been walked on, I've been abused But that was then, now I'm just amused Don't have time to be singin' the blues I can do what I like, I can go where

Only to lose it to the man Oh, lost it all The Blue Steel Dues The Blue Steel Dues. The Blue Steel Dues The Blue Steel Dues The Blue Steel Dues Don'

exchanged numbers for the study program, When I saw your number on that paper, I said: "Oh man", I added you and waited for you patiently on msn, You

bold, in seach of gold, a casket for a dying world. Our hero stands, wealth in hand, The prize for his endeavors. The masses cheer, to hide their fears That no man

soul Down on Beale there's a honky-tonk bar So hear the wail of a blues guitar Have a beer and drop a dime in the blind man's jar The blues sing softly

hold it right there (Yo, get off me man) We got an illegal low blow on the fighter in the blue trunks (Yo, yo get the fuck off me man) If I see one more

skeptical walls But once you slept with one dime, man, you slept with them all. Family, money, and music is all I ever knew My necklace suffer from depression, It's forever blue Cheer

men have a guess man Watch the spirit go Batman zips the monster as he bleeds And gets up on the buzz he needs And a kid on the street just reads And