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There he goes gone again |
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Same old story\\\\\\\'s gotta come to an end |
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Lovin\\\\\\\' him was a one way street |
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But I\\\\\\\'m gettin\\\\\\\' off where the crossroads meet |
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A colder moon in a ten cent town |
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It\\\\\\\'s time for me to lay my heartaches down |
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Saturday night gonna make myself a name |
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Take a month of sundays to try and explain |
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It\\\\\\\'s gonna be easy to fill |
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The heart of a thirsty woman |
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Harder to kill the ghost of a no good man |
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And I\\\\\\\'ll be ridin\\\\\\\' high in a fandangled sky |
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It\\\\\\\'s gonna be easy |
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It\\\\\\\'s gonna be easy from now on |
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Raw as whip but clean as a bone |
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Soft to touch when you take me home |
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When the mornin\\\\\\\' comes and it\\\\\\\'s time for me to leave |
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Don\\\\\\\'t worry \\\\\\\'bout me, I got a wild card up my sleeve |
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It\\\\\\\'s gonna be easy to fill |
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The heart of a thirsty woman |
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Harder to kill the ghost of a no good man |
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And I\\\\\\\'ll be ridin\\\\\\\' high in a fandangled sky |
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It\\\\\\\'s gonna be easy, It\\\\\\\'s gonna be easy |
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It\\\\\\\'s gonna be easy from now on |
