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They call me the Nashville Rebel |
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They say leave that boy alone |
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Don't you give him advice or he'll turn to ice |
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And you might as well talk to stone. |
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But I've got things to do |
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And things to say in my own way |
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I don't have time for your parties |
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My love's little guessin' games. |
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I've got songs to write in the still of night |
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I was born to write and sing |
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And I've got things to do |
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And things to say in my own way. |
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They call me the Nashville Rebel |
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Little girl don't you waste your time |
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For I've given my heart to this old guitar |
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You deserve a better love than mine. |
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And I've got things to do |
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And things to say in my own way |
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I'm the Nashville Rebel |
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I'm alone and I like it fine. |
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I'd like to have a wife and live a normal life |
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But I just don't have the time |
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'Cause I've got things to do |
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And things to say in my own way. |
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I've got things to do and things to say |
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In my own way... |
