The way we chase that dream and roll the dice
The way we wrote our names in purple skies
Going head first into the fire
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Lay lines, city lights got you feelin' alright
Out of control
Ripped jeans beauty queen, picture in a magazine
Centrefold
Oh, those days
Are coming back to me
The way we chase that dream and roll the dice
The way we wrote our names in purple skies
Going head first into the fire
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Yeah, we were two kids raised on rock and roll
We had no plan B, just an open road
Going head first into the fire
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Six string, let it ring, love it when you make it sing
Want it some more
Sweet child running wild, got me workin' with a smile
Keepin' score
Oh those days
Are coming back to me
The way we chase that dream and roll the dice
The way we wrote our names in purple skies
Going head first into the fire
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Yeah, we were two kids raised on rock and roll
We had no plan B, just an open road
Going head first into the fire
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Into the fire
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Into the fire
Oh oh oh oh oh
(The way we chase that dream) Chase that dream
(The way we roll the dice) Roll the dice
(Going into the fire)
Yeah, we were two kids raised on rock and roll
We had no plan B, just an open road
Going head first into the fire
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Into the fire

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