Bryan Adams

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Driving down Trans-Canada One
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Top down, I got the radio on, alright
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Gonna get there tonight
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A little closer every bend in the road
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Motor runnin', think I'm gonna explode, alright
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I got you in my sights
  Em
Blacktop burnin' underneath my wheels
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It's crazy how I feel

Chorus:
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I'm so happy it hurts,
I'm so happy it hurts
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I'm so glad it's outrageous,
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I'm so happy it hurts
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That stupid grin on my face,
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must be some kind of curse
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You put a spell on me baby
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I'm so happy it hurts

The sun is shinin', there ain't no more rain
Step on the gas and forget all the pain, let it go
Out on the open road
Rocky Mountains in the rearview mirror
I can't wait 'til I get there, alright
I'm gonna drive all night

Been around the world, there ain't much I've missed
But I ain't felt nothin' like this

chorus

I'm so happy it hurts
I'm so happy it hurts
I'm so glad, it's outrageous
You know, I think it's contagious
That stupid grin on my face (Woah-oh)
Must be some kind of curse (Woah-oh)
You put a spell on me, baby (Woah-oh)
I'm so happy it hurts (Woah-oh)
I'm so happy it hurts (Woah-oh)
I'm so happy it hurts (Woah-oh)
Woah-ooh-ooh-ooh