| Monday caught me early
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| Comin' down by surprise
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| Waiting for a signal light to change
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| Breathing something bitter
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| That was burnin' my eyes
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| Thinkin' I’d go drink myself
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| Back home on the range
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| Shot down and sinking fast on sunset strip
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| Holding on to something in my head
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| Everything gets heavy when you’re
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| Losin' your grip
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| Nothin' looks as empty as a motel bed
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| Lord, I’m still a stranger
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| In this god-forsaken land
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| Farther from my future and my friends
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| I’m gonna take enough
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| To wake me up and make me one
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| Last one night stand
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| Then take me home to something’s
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| Gonna smile at me again
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| Break my connections
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| When I shake me loose
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| Give my old equipment to the band
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| Let my friend the devil
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| Pay the rest of my dues
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| Take me home to something’s
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| Gonna smile at me again |