| Don’t let me die in these city sirens
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| Under the lights with a liars glow
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| Wearing a life like fine cut diamonds
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| Learning the lines for the evening show
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| I want to lie down in southern Georgia
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| I want to call in your dogs by name
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| Play you the one about Carolina
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| Put on a record, honey, fire and rain
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| Put on a record, honey, feel the pain
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| You’ve never known it till you hear the train
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| Tonight we’re living on tomorrow’s stray hours
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| Tonight I’ll love you till you slip away
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| Tonight I’ll love you till you slip away
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| Give me some work I’m your heartbreak driver
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| Give me some hurt and I’ll come pick you up
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| I want to learn how to lift you higher
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| I get so low, honey, use me as a rock
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| I get so low, honey, feel the drop
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| You never know how deep till it stops
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| Tonight we’re living on tomorrows broke clocks
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| Tonight I’ll love you till you leave me lost
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| Tonight I’ll love you till you leave
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| I think I’ll die with these miles between us
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| I’m good to drive just make some space
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| The picture I got won’t do justice
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| The way your eyes never really find my face
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| Look here now I’m on my way
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| You’ll know I’m coming when you hear the train
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| Tonight we’re living on tomorrow’s framed hours
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| Tonight I’ll love you till those pictures hang
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| Tonight I’ll love you as the colors change
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| Tonight I’ll love you till you slip away |