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Butch Hancock |
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I tried my best just to stay at rest |
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When the moon and the wind both died |
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But you locked me in with your best friend |
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Honey your window was open wide |
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I escaped in time to see your man |
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Truckin' in that bar again |
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He was fondlin' |
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Lucy and singin' to |
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Suzy Suckin' up a bottle of gin |
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You said you'd see me 'bout half past nine |
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I said I'd see you at ten |
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I knew that |
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I lied to you |
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But I didn't know that we both lied to your man |
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Well I couldn't believe my eyes when |
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I saw him |
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Truckin' back in that bar again |
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He's still fondlin' |
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Lucy, he's been singing to |
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Suzy And suckin' on that bottle of gin |
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He's still got a hold of |
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Lucy, fondlin' |
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Suzy Suckin' on that bottle of gin |
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I headed for the door when you hit the floor |
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Your man hit me in the head |
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I hit the windows and |
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I hit the walls |
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And it hit me that |
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I might be dead |
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I was thinkin' slow and sinkin' low |
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And I saw that man again |
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He's still got a hold of |
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Lucy and he's fondlin' |
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Suzy Suckin' that big bottle of gin |
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Well, he's fondlin' |
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Lucy, singin' to |
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Suzy Suckin' that big bottle of gin |
