| Got a long list of things to do
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| It begins and ends with gettin' over you
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| I can’t quit 'til I’m through
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| I get up with the sun and go down with the moon
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| Pain and tears
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| Can’t be all there is
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| Is it any wonder I’m feeling six feet under
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| Baby you’re nothing but too much trouble
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| Gotta bury this love and bury the shovel
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| Gonna dig me a hole and make it deep
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| Gonna lay down what’s left of us
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| And then put this thing to sleep
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| Let my soul rest in peace
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| Gotta nail down the lid
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| On these stone cold memories
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| 'Cause
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| Pain and tears
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| Can’t be all there is
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| Is it any wonder I’m feeling six feet under
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| Baby you’re nothing but too much trouble
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| Gotta bury this love and bury the shovel
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| I’m gonna hold on tight to what I’ve got
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| And not worry 'bout what I’ve missed
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| Someday I’m gonna leave this world
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| Knowing that I’ve been blessed
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| Even if it never gets been than this
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| Pain and tears
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| Can’t be all there is
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| Is it any wonder I’m feeling six feet under
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| Baby you’re nothing but too much trouble
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| Gotta bury this love and bury the shovel |