| Well my fall from grace was a sight to see
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| Good turned to bad and bad turned to misery
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| I found out what it is and what it’s not
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| And all I ask for sure ain’t what I got, no
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| Well I’ve been rained on, rode hard and put up wet
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| Danced with the devil 'till I’m in debt
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| Took all I got and there ain’t much left of me
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| I’ve been knocked down, drug out and left for dead
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| Barely held together by a few old threads
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| And I’m still here there ain’t much left to see, no
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| Well I’m still holding on and there ain’t much left of me
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| Thought that I hit bottom but I ain’t there yet
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| 'Cause you’d be surprised at how low a man can get
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| I watched all them dreams slip through my hands
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| And now I’m getting out of here still while I still can
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| Well I’ve been rained on, rode hard and put up wet
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| Danced with the devil 'till I’m in debt
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| Took all I got and there ain’t much left of me
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| I’ve been knocked down, drug out and left for dead
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| Barely held together by a few old threads
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| And I’m still here there ain’t much left to see, no
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| Well I’m still holding on and there ain’t much left of me
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| That’s right
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| Well my fall from grace was a sight to see
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| Nobody even cared what became of me
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| Do I have to get down on my knees
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| And ask the Lord above, have mercy please
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| Well I’ve been rained on, rode hard and put up wet
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| Danced with the devil 'till I’m in debt
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| Took all I got and there ain’t much left of me
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| I’ve been knocked down, drug out and left for dead
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| Barely held together by a few old threads
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| And I’m still here there ain’t much left to see, no
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| Well I’m still holding on and there ain’t much left of me
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| There ain’t much left of me
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| I said there ain’t much left of me, no
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| Yeah well there ain’t much left of me |