| I’ve got a heartache from being much to lonely
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| Oh but a cowboy just ain’t supposed to cry
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| I came in here to get rid of a hurt condition
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| And I’ll sit right here in Dallas till I drink Milwaukee dry
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| I’m not proud of what I’m doing
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| But this ol' hurt keeps right on chewing up the heart in me
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| It ain’t 80 proof but it’s proving
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| Very shortly I’ll be losing all this misery
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| Lay a quarter on the waitress for a sad song
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| While I sit right here in Dallas till I drink Milwaukee dry
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| In a room full of people swapping stories
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| How the one true love in life has passed them by
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| Just to turn to a mouth full of consultation
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| While we sit right here in Dallas till we drink Milwaukee dry
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| I’m not proud of what I’m doing
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| But this ol' hurt keeps right on chewing up the heart in me
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| It ain’t 80 proof but it’s proving
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| Very shortly I’ll be losing all this misery
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| Lay a quarter on the waitress for a sad song
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| While I sit right here in Dallas till I drink Milwaukee dry
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| While I sit right here in Dallas till I drink Milwaukee dry |