Hey, I remember you back in `72
With your David Bowie hair and your platform shoes
You had a part-time job, selling fast food
But out on the street you was nobody`s fool
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Baby way down deep it`s the same old you
Way down deep you ain`t hiding the truth
Just for a minute you had me confused
But baby way down deep it`s the same old you
Well you can walk through the city on fire
You can try and turn away from the truth
Living life like a young politician
Sure of yourself and bullet-proof
But baby
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We could buy a `62 Cadillac
Put a Fender amplifier in the back
Drive straight to the heart of America
Turn up to ten, let that sucker blast
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