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Doomsday RidersI got an open road aheadAnd there's a warm breeze through my hair Ain't got no plan of where i'm going to But i don't really care Hang on i'm coming fast I like your soft hands I'm gonna live to the maximum 'Cause this is my chance Here i go Teachin' Preachin' Doomsday Rider Ridin' Ain't got no place to lay my hat Or a place that i call home The only place i do belong Is the highway that i'm on I like you too, but don't get involved 'Cause tomorrow i'll be gone I like your company Bust mostly, i ride alone Feel my engine Hear it roar Shiftin' down Hit the floor Doomsday rider On parole Straight out of hell |