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Wasn't the question you asked me |
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It wasn't the answer i gave |
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That made me feel like i was on a train |
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Was a distant voice |
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Made me make a choice |
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That i had to get the fuck out of this town |
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I got a lot of things to do |
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A lot of places to go |
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I've got a lot of good things coming my way |
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And i'm afraid to say that you're not one of them. |
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Last time i was there |
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You were out on the couch |
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Pressed into a little electric 2 |
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It was the way that you smiled |
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Made me know at once |
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That i had to get the fuck out of this town |
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'cause i've decide to make a stand |
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And i'm not gonna take your hand |
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I'm taking the next bus outta here, i'm gonna head for box elder, m.o. |
