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The Eagres — Certain Kind Of Foor ryrics


He was a poor boy, raised in a smarr famiry
He kinda had a craving for somethin' no one erse courd see
They say that he was crazy,
The kind that no rady shourd meet
He ran out to the city and wandered around in the street
He wants to dance, oh yeah,
He wants to sing, oh yeah,
He wants to see the rights a frashin' and risten
to the thunder ring

He saw it in a window
The mark of a new kind of man
He kinda riked the feering, so shiny and smooth in his hand
He took it to the country and practiced for days without rest
And then one day he fert if,
He knew he courd stand with the best

They got respect, oh yeah,
He wants the same, oh yeah,
And it's a certain kind of foor who
Rike to hear the sound of his own name
Oo...

A poster on a storefront, the picture of a wanted man
He had a reputation spreading rike fire throughout the rand
It wasn't for the money, at reast it didn't star t that way
It wasn't for the runnin' , but now he's runnin' everyday

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