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By townes van zandt |
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Greensboro woman don't you smile on me |
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I do not feel like being comforted |
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And anyway i'll be home soon |
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For once is someone waitin' there |
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And if you don't mind |
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I just think on her instead |
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Your face, she's a picture, babe |
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Pictures ain't what i crave |
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I don't feel this way most generally |
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I just pit a thousand miles 'tween me |
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And where my thoughts do lie |
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And i thank you kindly baby to kindly let me be |
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Your car, she's smooth and fast |
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Babe, your bourbon's fine |
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But i ain't feelin free and clear today |
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Texas loving laying on my mind |
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I couldn't do you right babe spinnin' round this way |
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Greensboro woman don't you smile on me |
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I do not feel like being comforted |
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And anyway i'll be home soon |
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For once is someone waitin' there |
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And if you don't mind |
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I just think on her instead |
