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 Hide your horses, hold your tongue 
Hang the rich and spare the young 
Who drain the spirits from the jars 
Hop the fences, steal the cars 
Run on fumes and from the north 
And burn for us right through the fall. 
All the ladies call your name 
Brush your hair like it could be tamed 
Hitch their dresses past the knees 
Spilling to the floor like ease 
They swing the bridges one and more 
And burn for us right through the fall. 
All our running ahead, all our running ahead 
All our running ahead, all our running ahead. 
And we'll seize the captain's wheel 
A mutiny we've come to feel 
When will their aiming's gone from view 
With everything we thought to do 
Oh, the devil won't have me 
I wonder who will, I wonder who will 
All our running is a crawl 
And burns for us right through the fall. 
All our running ahead, all our running ahead 
All our running ahead, all our running ahead 
All our running, all our running 
All our running, all our running. 
            
 
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