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The girl I loved, she sure was pretty, |
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but always runnin' round. |
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She finally ran off with a boy from the city, |
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and I ain't got trouble now. |
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I ain't got trouble now, |
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no I ain't got trouble now. |
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I had it before, and I'll have some more, |
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but I ain't got trouble now. |
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Spent ten years breakin' my back, |
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for the meanest man in town. |
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Today I walked out and I ain't goin' back, |
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and I ain't got trouble now. |
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I ain't got trouble now, |
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no I ain't got trouble now. |
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I had it before, and I'll have some more, |
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but I ain't got trouble now. |
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Had an ol' rust bucket and four ball tires, |
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always breaking down. |
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Been walkin' every day since it caught on fire, |
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and I ain't got trouble now. |
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I ain't got trouble now, |
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no I ain't got trouble now. |
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I had it before, and I'll have some more, |
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but I ain't got trouble now. |
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Now I got no ride, I got no money, |
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and there ain't no girls in this town. |
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But the whiskey goes down, smooth as honey, |
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and I ain't got trouble now. |
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I ain't got trouble now, |
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no I ain't got trouble now. |
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I had it before, and I'll have some more, |
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but I ain't got trouble now. |
