.The man in the bed isn't me
Now I slipped out the door and I'm runnin' free
Young and wild like I'll always be
But the man in the bed isn't me
And these tremblin' hands, they're not mine
Now my hands are strong and steady all the time
They can swing a sledge hammer or so.
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