"I'm not 'gonna let you get me down tonight, not this time. I'm goin out, 'gonna tear up the town a little and leave my thoughts of you back behind me at that red light i just blew through. I'm gonna scrape up my knees cause i'll be 'gettin into some trouble so that everyone can see i sure know how to live. It's only 2 a.m., the nights still young and your already in, responsible, well behaved never gonna misbehave you. Well i'm a rebel, born to be goin a hundred and three, lookin for a party and daring anybody to stop me."-- It's alright to dream a little. Why not pretend?
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