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Chris Webster - Candybars and Freedom lyrics
Get in the car, don't look back Get in the fast lane, get on the inside track When you've gone a hundred miles Have yourself a candybar You never thought you'd get this far This is for real, you won't be back This is the last time, he'll hurt you like that When you've gone two hundred miles Stop for something cool You're feeling more like a woman And less of a fool And it's sweet like the last rose of the season It's sweet like summer rain It's sweat like candybars and freedom And it's so good to feel good again Stretch your legs, dry your eyes Try out your new wings, try them on for size When you've gone five hundred miles You hear rancheras on the radio playing You don't understand a word of what they're saying But it's sweet like the last rose of the season It's sweet like summer rain It's sweet like candybars and freedom And it's so good to feel good again It might've seemed like the leaving Was the toughest thing you've ever faced But there's no going back Now that you've had a taste And it's sweet like the last rose of the season It's sweet like summer rain It's sweet like candybars and freedom And it's so good to feel good again |
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