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Lirieke: Warrant. Ridin' High.

I'm living just to live it up, whoa yeah

Since the day that I was born, I've been rockin' round my block
Just a leather coated lover with a tattoo on my heart, yeah

Now I'm going downtown feel I should strut my stuff, babe
Workin' on one track mind and baby that's not all
Now keep the motor running 'cuz I ain't got time to waste
I'm dressing for success, I guess I'm blessed with good taste

Ain't no dream you're seeing things you've never seen before, oh yeah
Well I'm breathing down your neck, knocking down your door, yeah

Living just to live it up, ridin' high, ridin' free
Gonna live it up before they bury me, grade yourselves 103
Gonna live it up, before they bury me, hope the bury me, yeah

Living just to live it up, ridin' high, ridin' free
Gonna live it up before they bury me, grade yourselves 103
Gonna live it up, before they bury me, yeah
Oh yeah

Gonna live up, gonna live it up
Gonna live up, living just to live it up