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Idiot or fearless I confess I am. Naive ...yeah I dream American. I swing with no net on that trapeze. Beats, beats, beats, beats me. You crash on a couch within my head Bumming around and don't pay rent I've been in danger for you for so long So come on... There are not one but two hundred thousand miles on my car. To be with you I've driven far, but I loved you that much. Yes I made those morning coffee drinks at four AM for a ring, but I loved you that much. I stood up to that gang by myself. When they messed with you, I had no help, but I loved you that much. And remember the time I wrote that song and many folks sang along? Yeah I loved you that much. May I cut into your plans and cause a ruckus? Let's break some records in some books. You'll never pop until you're shook up. If a picture paints a thousand words, how come I'm speechless and full of nervous.

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