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We've been through hell and high waterReady to go through it all againAs long as we've got a quarter between us allWe're gonna have money to spend, ohKicked down the doors in New OrleansWe got busted at Grove Hill where nobody goesAnd Long Bob drove us to the BadlandsYou can bet your ass we're gonna make itdown to tomorrow night's showWe took time by the hornsCryin' out loudStood there naked up there in front of the crowdBeen a million milesOn a lost highwayThey might name a street after us one of these daysOh, we've seen the good times, we've seen the badWorse time we ever seen, is the best some folks ever hadAnd the Stone mowed us down, with a cold-hearted quillBut we ain't changed our ways, and I guess we never willLetras de cancionesWe took time by the hornsCryin' out loudStood there naked up there in front of the crowdBeen a million milesOn a lost highwayThey might name a street after us one of these days.
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"Hell and High Water" as written by Dickey Betts
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