| Are you ever gonna tell me why you left me here
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| With all the words and the worry didn’t sound so clear
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| Do I blame it on the bottle or the cigarettes, man
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| Or the late night devil always holdin' my hand
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| If you believe a man can change
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| I’ll try
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| If I can hold you in my arms just one last time
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| To keep us from fallin' apart
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| 'Cause it’s hell on my heart
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| And I wanna do anything to try to make things right
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| I know it’s a shot in the dark
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| But it’s hell on my heart
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| Well, ever since you left I can see it so clear
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| Through all the smoke, and the whiskey, and the bars, and the beers
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| I’d sell my soul for a chance to rewind
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| And stay with you just one more night
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| If you believe a man can change, oh
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| If you believe a man can change
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| I’ll try
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| If I can hold you in my arms just one last time
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| To keep us from fallin' apart
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| 'Cause it’s hell on my heart
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| And I wanna do anything to try to make things right
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| I know it’s a shot in the dark
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| But it’s hell on me
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| Lookin' out the window
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| And all that’s left is a dusty road and some taillights
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| And a heart that’s broke
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| And anywhere the wind blows
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| I’ll follow you there
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| And you should know
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| I’ll try
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| If I can hold you in my arms just one last time
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| To keep us from fallin' apart
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| 'Cause it’s hell on my heart
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| And I wanna do anything to try to make things right
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| I know it’s a shot in the dark
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| But it’s hell on my heart
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| Well, it’s hell on my heart, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| It’s hell on my heart
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| It’s hell on my heart
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| Hey yeah
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| Hell on my heart |