| How’d this shit happen?
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| Let me tell you BRC
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| It happened cause I happened to meet up with Billy Cyrus
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| It happened cause I rang the alarm, and broke the silence
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| It happened cause I’m sippin' on that good Kentucky whiskey
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| It happened cause I’d rather be lucky, than good
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| Don’t tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
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| I just don’t think he’d understand
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| And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
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| He might blow up and kill this man
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| Baby, don’t you say a thing, do just what you do
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| Got me stuck on you like liquor, I swear you’re hundred proof
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| And if I forget to mention, you got my attention
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| The only thing I’m askin' you to do
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| I’ve been next to BRC, up on TMZ
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| Got everybody wonderin' who I am
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| Miley keeps twerkin', daddy’s song is workin'
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| Now Billy sing that crazy hook again |