| I’m done for once
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| And as soon as I get out of here
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| I plan on coming back for nothing
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| But then again there’s you
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| And although this town does flaunt
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| All the stuff you need to feel at home
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| I plan on taking from it nothing,
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| But then again there’s you
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| Abby she’s got to wait
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| Until she gets you on your own
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| So she can make you make mistakes
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| And you can offer to take her home
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| It’s not like I don’t miss it none
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| But the quicker I drink more in here
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| The quicker I lose track of you
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| But I know you wouldn’t want that
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| And although this town does flaunt
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| Much thicker stories than I care to talk
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| Darling you you’ve ducked them in style
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| I’ll always love you for that
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| Abby she’s got to wait
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| Until she gets you on your own
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| So she can make you make mistakes
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| And you can offer to take her home
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| And now she’s wearing that top you love
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| And she’s topping it all off
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| By acting like somethings up
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| She always knew how to pull the strings
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| Abby she’s got to wait
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| Until she gets you on your own
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| So she can make you make mistakes
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| And you can offer to take her home
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| And now she’s wearing that top you love
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| And she’s topping it all off
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| By acting like somethings up
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| She always knew how to pull the strings |