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I heard Tommy moved west somewhere
Got a chain of launder mats
Who’d have though Bobby’s small time band
would it big like that
And my pretty little prom queen Sara ran off to LA
Got her face on a magazine, always said she would one day
And I don’t wanna wake up one day
Wondering what could have been
What might have been
Gotta get on livin’
I’ve been standing still, spinning my wheels
I’m tired of living behind my front door
It’s time to make my own luck, win or lose
I’m gonna make my move
Now really sure which way I’ll go
It’s just too soon to tell
I’ll keep driving until I get lost
Til I find myself
Ooh, there’s a big world waiting on me
At the edge of this small town
I guess the last thing to do
Is put the pedal down
Cause I don’t wanna wake up one day
Wondering what could have been
What might have been
Gotta get on livin’
I’ve been standing still, spinning my wheels
I’m tired of living behind my front door
It’s time to make my own luck, win or lose
Ooh, I’m gonna make my move
I’m gonna make my move, yeah
I’m tired of living behind my front door
It’s time to make my own luck, win or lose
I’m gonna make my move
I’m gonna make my move
I don’t wanna wake up one day
Wondering what could have been
What might have been
Gotta get on livin’
I’ve been standing still, spinning my wheels
I don’t wanna wake up one day
Wondering what could have been
What might have been
Gotta get on livin’
I’ve been standing still, spinning my wheels
[Thanks to Nancy for lyrics]
[ More Blaine Jason Lyrics ]
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