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I've been so many placesbut I still ain't seen a thingten thousand milesstraight down these thin white dotted linesmy eyes are starting to stingwe travel small towns to big citiesto play all our favorite divesthese are probably gonna be the best days of our livesso here we goback on the road againand wish me wellI got no soul left to sellalthough we may not have very much to show for it nowat least we'll have these stories to tellyea we're definitely going to hellwe've been stranded in the deserteven had a broken heater in the coldwe're always waiting for another night to fallthese driving days, they seem so longwell these times ain't always easyand our moneys running drythese are probably gonna be the best days of our livesso here we goLetras de cancionesback on the road againand wish me wellI got no soul left to sellalthough we may not have very much to show for it nowat least we'll have these stories to tellyea we're definitely going to hellso here's to far off placeshere's to the dotted linesand here's to pretty faceswe leave so far behindgood friends we won't forgetthis prison cell we drivethese are probably gonna be the best days of our livesso here we goback on the road againand wish me wellI got no soul left to sellalthough we may not have very much to show for it nowat least we'll have these stories to tellwe've been on tour foreverand this van it fucking smellswe're definitely going to hell From Letras Mania