| It’s cold tonight but I ain’t shy
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| Let’s get inside and run away with love
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| I don’t know where I’d rather be
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| City lights, the boys still fight
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| It breaks out onto the streets but they’re alright
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| I don’t know where I’d rather be
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| Passersby, have you got a light?
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| I haven’t, mate, but why don’t you ask that guy?
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| I don’t know where I’d rather be
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| It’s always been a battle between
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| Thinking and feeling, the bullring is freezing
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| And there is no meaning to any of this
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| I know where I’d rather be
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| Driving out to a place that you don’t know
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| It won’t ever be the same as home
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| Driving out to a place that you don’t know
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| It won’t ever be the same as home
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| Driving out to a place that you don’t know
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| It won’t ever be the same as home
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| I’m thinking, I’m feeling
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| I don’t know where I’d rather be
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| I’m thinking, I’m feeling
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| There’s nowhere I’d rather be
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| (Driving out to a place that you don’t know)
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| I’m thinking, I’m feeling, I’m thinking, I’m feeling
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| (Driving out to a place that you don’t know)
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| I know where I’d rather be
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| (Driving out to a place that you don’t know)
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| I’m thinking, I’m feeling, I’m thinking, I’m feeling
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| (Driving out to a place that you don’t know)
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| I know where I’d rather be |