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I sold my soul to Rock and Roll I never got it back Though my records turning gold
You say you sold your times as well Working five days in a row Those eight-to-five jobs sure mean hell
It's a gambler's way of thinking I scratch for gold, you're safe and sound
But I believe, we're gonna make it Leave the bad years far behind Yes, I believe, that we can take it Steppin' through the door ahead of time
I never seem to find the time To do the things I plan I just can't figure out what's right
You've got the future in your hand Promotion in July Those office girls at your command
You can get your satisfaction With your wife and kids at home
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It makes the wheel of life go round I get my pieces of the cake You pick your crumbs up from the ground Good lucks' an asset that we need So try to keep it very close Maybe your ends will always meet
It's a gambler's way of thinking I scratch for gold, you're safe and sound
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It makes the wheel of life go round I get my pieces of the cake You pick your crumbs up from the ground Good lucks' an asset that we need So try to keep it very close Maybe your ends will always meet
It's a gambler's way of thinking I scratch for gold, you're safe and sound
THE FANS: We believe, that you will make it Leave the bad years far behind
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