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It's another tequila sunrise |
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Stirring slowly across the sky |
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Said goodbye |
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He was just a hired hand |
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Working on the dreams he planned to try |
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The days go by |
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Every night when the sun goes down |
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Just another lonely boy in town |
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And she's out running round |
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She wasn't just another woman |
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And I couldn't keep from coming on |
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Been so long |
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Boy and it's a hollow feeling |
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When it comes down to dealing friends |
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It never ends |
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Take another shot of courage |
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Wonder why the right words never come |
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You just get numb |
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It's another tequila sunrise |
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This old world still looks the same |
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Another frame |
