When i hit the ground, i was on the run
I was born, the seventh son
I came up fast, just wanting more
Always running from the law
My father said, now slow down son
Life for you has just begun
A little bit of what you fancy always does you good (*)
A little bit of what you fancy always does you good
Don't stop me now, i'm running wild
I've always been a restless child
I was born to rock and roll
Mmm, it's in my soul
I've got my ford, she's long and black
Who needs a fucking cadillac
(Repeat *)
I sleep all day and i'm up all night
I don't get paid, but that's alright
Don't put me down, i've had enough
I'll stand and fight
When i hit the ground, i was on the run
I was born the seventh son
(Repeat *)
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