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Text: Cirith Ungol. Go It Alone.

Don t need a crystal ball to show me where I'm going
'Cause I'm making it right, making it right, right this time
Ever since you left me all I want is you
But I'm making it fine, making it fine, draw the line

I was born with a six string in my hand
I'll follow the dream to the end
And I'll go it alone

Seems without me you are just searching, you keep hoping
You are standing in line, standing in line, burning time
Never believed that I'd be back on the streets
So I'll follow the dream, follow the dream, yeah, tonight

I was born with a six string in my hand
I'll follow the dream to the end
And I'll go it alone

Don't need a crystal ball to show me where I'm going
'Cause I'm making it right, making it right, right this time
With or without you, I've got to live this dream
'Cause it's once in a life, once in a life, my lifetime

I was born with a six string in my hand
I'll follow the dream to the end
And I'll go it alone