Nothing To Lose
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To motor West
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Travel my way
Take the highway

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That´s the best
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Come on
Get your kicks

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On Route Sixty--
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Six
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Well, it winds from Chicago
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To L.A.
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More than 2,000 miles
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- Highway shooters?
- One black, one white. You tell me?

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You were there,
and they got away?

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They were driving
a 1996 Yukon.

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- Licence?
- You know, if l had a licence number,
Bart, l wouldn´t be standing here...

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- eating large quantities
of shit, now, would l?
- No, sir.

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Monitor calls on both sides
of the border. Fax that photo
to every precinct on the planet.

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There´s so much as a sneeze
out there l wanna feel the mist.

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l hear a voice
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- Give me all your money and a Yoo Hoo.
- The money´s all locked up.

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That´ll be 79 cents, please.
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l said
Come on, little prisoner

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l got something to say
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Something stinks, man.
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You sure you ain´t got
a gas leak?

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- lt´s my shoes.
- Your shoes?


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