| She used to say she loved me she won’t say that no more
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| She’s leaving on the midnight-train
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| Once she’s gone I know that she won’t come back for sure
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| And I’m down in the bottle again
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| I’m born to smoke, I’ve seen the dark
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| But I ain’t got no regrets
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| She sure was one fine …
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| But she won’t be hard to forget
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| I damn the day that I got in love, I ain’t got nothing to say
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| She is leaving
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| Problems only whiskey can solve
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| I’m drinking it every day
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| Drinking my woman away
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| She came a little too damn close to touching my heart
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| So I had to push her away
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| Away from all this madness to a new and better start
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| To find a man who’s gonna love her each day
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| Cause if I ever said I did, it was a goddamn gypsie lie
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| I never gave love one damn quid and I ain’t never gonna try
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| I damn the day that I got in love, I ain’t got nothing to say
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| She is leaving
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| Problems only whiskey can solve
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| I’m drinking it every day
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| Drinking my woman away
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| I damn the day that I got in love, I ain’t got nothing to say
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| She is leaving
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| Problems only whiskey can solve
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| I’m drinking it every day
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| Drinking my woman away |