Mama was a gambling gal
Put a nickel in the slot and I come out
100 miles per hour down a red mud road
Life's a highway
I gotta see where it goes
They say flying too high
Will burn you down
But I never learned
The low way around
They say moving too fast
Your bound to crash
But I was born without brakes
So I can't slow down
Lighting a fire
Around every turn
Life's a party
I'm gonna crash and burn
They said I looked like angel
On the day I was born
They never thought to check
For my horns
A hell raising man
Eating pussy and pills
Never worried what it costs
Cause I don't pay bills
Lighting a fire
Around every turn
Life's a party
I came to crash and burn
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