well it´s a strange old game - you learn it slow one step forward and it´s back to go you´re standing on the throttle you´re standing on the breaks in the groove ´til you make a mistake
sometimes you´re the windshield sometimes you´re the bug sometimes it all comes together baby sometimes you´re a fool in love sometimes you´re the louisville slugger sometimes you´re the ball sometimes it all comes together baby sometimes you´re going to lose it all
you gotta know happy - you gotta know glad because you´re gonna know lonely and you´re gonna know bad when you´re rippin´ and a ridin´ and you´re coming on strong you start slippin´ and slidin´ and it all goes wrong because
sometimes you´re the windshield sometimes you´re the bug sometimes it all comes together baby sometimes you´re a fool in love sometimes you´re the louisville slugger baby sometimes you´re the ball sometimes it all comes together baby sometimes you´re going to lose it all
one day you got the glory one day you got none one day you´re a diamond and then you´re a stone everything can change in the blink of an eye so let the good times roll before we say goodbye, because
sometimes you´re the windshield sometimes you´re the bug sometimes it all comes together baby sometimes you´re a fool in love sometimes you´re the louisville slugger baby sometimes you´re the ball sometimes it all comes together baby sometimes you´re going to lose it all
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