| Woke up this morning my house was cold
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| Checked out the furnace she wasn’t burnin'
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| Went out and hopped in my old Ford
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| Hit the engine but she ain’t turnin'
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| We’ve given each other some hard lessons lately
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| But we ain’t learnin'
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| We’re the same sad story that’s a fact
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| One step up and two steps back
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| Bird on a wire outside my motel room
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| But he ain’t singin'
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| Girl in white outside a church in June
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| But the church bells they ain’t ringing
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| I’m sittin' here in this bar tonight
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| But all I’m thinkin' is
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| I’m the same old story same old act
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| One step up and two steps back
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| It’s the same thing night on night
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| Who’s wrong baby who’s right
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| Another fight and I slam the door on Another battle in our dirty little war
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| When I look at myself I don’t see
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| The man I wanted to be Somewhere along the line I slipped off track
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| I’m caught movin' one step up and two steps back
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| There’s a girl across the bar
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| I get the message she’s sendin'
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| Mmm she ain’t lookin' to married
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| And me well honey I’m pretending
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| Last night I dreamed I held you in my arms
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| The music was never-ending
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| We danced as the evening sky faded to black |