| I make all my best decisions for the day that lies ahead of me, in the mornin
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| And I make all the worst decisions in the evenin, when the poison hits my mind
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| Well if it’s one thing that my momma said, to lock away inside my head and use
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| it when I need from time to time
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| Just let it go where it’s supposed to
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| Let your life hang out the window to dry
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| And if it catches the wind, and you never see it again
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| Then I guess it was probably time
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| Well my father had this moment back before fast food and strip malls ruled his
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| town
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| Oh, keep the land or sell it, 20 acres, he had always turned it down
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| But as the tractors all moved in and I watched as he’d pretend not to show it
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| from the inside lookin out
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| He said let it go where it’s supposed to
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| Let your life hang out the window to dry
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| And if it catches the wind, and you never see it again
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| Then I guess it was probably time
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
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| Now that I’m a man myself and my father’s bones are turnin' into dust
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| I got a boy to raise through hell and just pray he turns out half the man he was
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| When you grown and think you’ve seen it all, nothin will prepare the fall
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| Please just take these words before I’m gone
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| Just let it go where it’s supposed to
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| Let your life hang out the window to dry
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| And if it catches the wind, and you never see it again
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| Then I guess it was probably time
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |