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Lost in the shuffle the hustle and bustle of the city
Just a sweet young girl in a knockdown world, such a pity
Well she never worried, growin’ up in a hurry
No one showed her the right
She met a man, he took her hand one night

Out on the street all the people you meet
Wanna use you for your innocent ways
Running around you’re the talk of the town today
You were so cool you played by the rules
You thought you had it in the palm of your hand
You’re on your way to the top and
They won’t let you stop ‘til you’re there
Now you’re

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Under The Gun
Out on the Run
Paying the price with your flesh and your blood
It’s bringing you down (bringing you down)
Livin’ your life
Under The Gun

Under the lights, you’re feelin’ the bite
Of big city days and big city ngihts
Now you’re alone, you wanna go home, but you can’t
You’re goin’ outta your head, they’re in and outta your bed
You’re losin’ sight of what you thought was the truth
They’ll string you along ‘til you’re tattered and torn
Then along comes somebody new
When you’re

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You were on the top but now you’re runnin’ out of time
Open your eyes, now you’re under the gun, under the gun

(Chorus)
Lost in the shuffle the hustle and bustle of the city   Just a sweet young girl in a knockdown world, such a pity   Well she never worried, growin’ up in a hurry   No one showed her the right   She met a man, he took her hand one night      Out on the street all the people you meet   Wanna use you for your innocent ways   Running around you’re the talk of the town today   You were so cool you played by the rules   You thought you had it in the palm of your hand   You’re on your way to the top and   They won’t let you stop ‘til you’re there   Now you’re      Chorus:   Under The Gun   Out on the Run   Paying the price with your flesh and your blood   It’s bringing you down (bringing you down)   Livin’ your life   Under The Gun      Under the lights, you’re feelin’ the bite   Of big city days and big city ngihts   Now you’re alone, you wanna go home, but you can’t   You’re goin’ outta your head, they’re in and outta your bed   You’re losin’ sight of what you thought was the truth   They’ll string you along ‘til you’re tattered and torn   Then along comes somebody new   When you’re      (Chorus)      You were on the top but now you’re runnin’ out of time   Open your eyes, now you’re under the gun, under the gun      (Chorus)
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