| Another Jake brake wakes me up to a hotel lobby coffee cup
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| That dirty old white pickup truck with the trailer hooked up by the Denny’s,
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| she’s mine
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| Last night’s bugs on the windshield, fast food trash on the dash meal
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| Speedin' ticket and a doctor bill from a gash I got from a short go in Casper
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| Summer of last year, maybe next year
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| And I ride, and I fall, one day I might win 'em all
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| Just some broken hearts and broken bones, and a hell of a whole lot of bein'
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| alone
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| But I ride, and I roam, where I hang my hat is home
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| This cowboy life might kill me, but it’s the only one I know
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| Cell phone was breakin' up, the night she called to say she’d had enough
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| Of my little white lies and little white lines and wantin' somebody who could
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| never be with her
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| I look back on every fork in the road that I took to chase that buckle of gold
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| And wonder if what I held for what I hold is worth tradin' away
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| Hell I don’t know, all I know
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| And I ride, and I fall, one day I might win 'em all
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| Just some broken hearts and broken bones, and a hell of a whole lot of bein'
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| alone
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| But I ride, and I roam, where I hang my hat is home
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| This cowboy life might kill me, but it’s the only one I know
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| Yeah it’ll kill me, before it ever lets me go
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| It’ll kill me, but it’s the only life I know
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| And I’d rather die than be caught cryin'
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| So I’m just smilin', wear my hat down low
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| But wear my hat down low
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| And I ride, and I fall, one day I might win 'em all
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| Just some broken hearts and broken bones, and a hell of a whole lot of bein'
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| alone
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| But I ride, and I roam, where I hang my hat is home
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| This cowboy life might kill me, but it’s the only one I know
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| Yeah this cowboy life might kill me, but it’s the only one I know |