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Rollin' down the highway

I've got the cops on my tail

Yeh I'm heading for the border

Gotta make it to L.A.

And I'm runnin' upon the ground

For you are leaving this place

Don't ever want to see you around here again

Don't ever show your face

I'm sittin' at the wheel,

I've got blood all over my face

Because I'm stinking like a fire outta hell

I gotta get out of this place

Lady Jane,flat on her face

See the people

Put her back in her place

No more worries

No more cares

Never liked the friends she kept

Or the clothes she wore