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When I was a teen I would always dream Of the Hollywood Vampire Club Racin' a car off of Mulholland Drive Livin' too fast for fear and too fast for love But now that my heart is out on the run And the stakes are way up high What I wouldn't give for those simple times When my mind was idle all the time And here's to those fast horses and good hideouts A good ol' boy on a ragged route Searchin' for a woman an' a song about Fast horses and good hideouts Well, if John wasn't gone, he'd put a coin in the jukebox Someday never comes And I pray that my son knows a friend like him The dance doesn't end 'fore the song is done I carry a piece of him and my dog And my daddy with me today And I give a little piece of myself each time Someone else just rides away And here's to those fast horses and good hideouts A good ol' boy on a ragged route Searchin' for a woman an' a song about Letras de cancionesFast horses and good hideouts Fast horses and good hideouts If you don't watch then you won't find out If he finds a woman or a song about Fast horses and good hideouts Fast horses and good hideouts A good ol' boy on a ragged route Searchin' for a woman an' a song about Fast horses and good hideouts Fast horses and good hideouts If you don't watch, you won't find out If he finds a woman or a song about Fast horses and good hideouts From Letras Mania