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The Bug
Well it's a strange old game - you learn it slow
One step forward and it's back to go
You're standing on the throttle
You're standing on the breaks
In the groove 'til you make a mistake
Sometimes you're the windshield
Sometimes you're the bug
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're a fool in love
Sometimes you're the louisville slugger
Sometimes you're the ball
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're going to lose it all
You gotta know happy - you gotta know glad
Because you're gonna know lonely
And you're gonna know bad
When you're rippin' and a ridin'
And you're coming on strong
You start slippin' and slidin'
And it all goes wrong because
Sometimes you're the windshield
Sometimes you're the bug
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're a fool in love
Sometimes you're the louisville slugger baby
Sometimes you're the ball
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're going to lose it all
One day you got the glory
One day you got none
One day you're a diamond
And then you're a stone
Everything can change
In the blink of an eye
So let the good times roll
Before we say goodbye, because
Sometimes you're the windshield
Sometimes you're the bug
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're a fool in love
Sometimes you're the louisville slugger baby
Sometimes you're the ball
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're going to lose it all
The best rockband ever
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The best rockband ever
Sometimes you're going to lose it all
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're the ball
Sometimes you're the louisville slugger baby
Sometimes you're a fool in love
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're the bug
Sometimes you're the windshield
Before we say goodbye, because
So let the good times roll
In the blink of an eye
Everything can change
And then you're a stone
One day you're a diamond
One day you got none
One day you got the glory
Sometimes you're going to lose it all
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're the ball
Sometimes you're the louisville slugger baby
Sometimes you're a fool in love
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're the bug
Sometimes you're the windshield
And it all goes wrong because
You start slippin' and slidin'
And you're coming on strong
When you're rippin' and a ridin'
And you're gonna know bad
Because you're gonna know lonely
You gotta know happy - you gotta know glad
Sometimes you're going to lose it all
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're the ball
Sometimes you're the louisville slugger
Sometimes you're a fool in love
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're the bug
Sometimes you're the windshield
In the groove 'til you make a mistake
You're standing on the breaks
You're standing on the throttle
One step forward and it's back to go
Well it's a strange old game - you learn it slow
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