| Like an old troubadour, like the boots on my floor
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| Like a Springsteen record spinning 'round and 'round
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| Like a rake and a rambler, an outlaw and gambler
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| A wayward gypsy at the lost and found
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| Like a band on the run, like the prodigal son
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| Got the feather in the wind feeling in my soul
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| No matter where I’m at, you’re where I hang my hat
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| Tonight I’m making my way back home
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| When I wake you in the morning
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| Your kiss on my lips always hits me like the desert rain
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| You take my rough around the edges
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| You tie my loose ends and you braided me a vlvet chain
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| I need your soft skin against my face, I’m your leathr, you’re my lace
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| The way you love me when I’m leaving, when it’s time for me to ride away
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| You make me wanna stay
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| Like old Willie’s guitar, like a neon Lonestar
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| Just like all my drifting honky tonkin' friends
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| Rolling from town to town, we throw it up, we tear it down
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| Back on the road again by 2am
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| All those last call late nights, no shows and bar fights
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| I need you like a tonic to my bottle of gin
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| You always take my empty cup then you fill it back up
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| You take my heart and top it off again
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| When I wake you in the morning
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| Your kiss on my lips always hits me like the desert rain
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| You take my rough around the edges
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| You tie my loose ends and you braided me a velvet chain
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| I need your soft skin against my face, I’m your leather you’re my lace
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| The way you love me when I’m leaving, when it’s time for me to ride away
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| Girl, you make me wanna stay
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| And I know, that you know that you can’t tie me down
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| And you know, that I know that you got just what I need to keep me hanging
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| around
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| When I wake you in the morning
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| Your kiss on my lips always hits me like the desert rain
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| You take my rough around the edges
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| You tie my loose ends and you braided me a velvet chain
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| I need your soft skin against my face, I’m your leather, you’re my lace
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| The way you love me when I’m leaving, when it’s time for me to ride away
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| The way you love me when I’m leaving, when it’s time for me to ride away
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| The way you love me when I’m leaving, when the cowboy has to ride away
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| You make me wanna stay |