| Old school McGraw coming out of my doors
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| Had to pull over, couldn’t take it no more
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| Got this thing running in park, hazards lighting up the dark
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| I was just out driving around
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| Wasn’t scanning for a memory to slow me down
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| But damn, if yours didn’t baby
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| I’d’a paid that DJ not to play it
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| Cause I’m sitting here knowing what its gonna take to fix me
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| It ain’t a bar, it ain’t the beer, it ain’t the whiskey
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| I’d give anything to hear you say you miss me tonight
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| Yeah, anybody else with any kind of sense
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| Woulda done moved on, said it is what it is
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| But I’m off on the shoulder in a mess, all wrecked inside
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| Baby, I’m broke down and it ain’t the truck this time
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| People slowing down, wanna see what’s wrong
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| I got my hand out the window just waving 'em on
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| Cause I don’t wanna have to explain
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| Don’t want no one to see me this way
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| Don’t need no gas, don’t need no ride
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| Everything on this Chevy is running just right
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| I just need another minute or two
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| 'Til this song’s over like me and you
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| I’m sitting here knowing what its gonna take to fix me
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| It ain’t a bar, it ain’t the beer, it ain’t the whiskey
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| I’d give anything to hear you say you miss me tonight
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| Yeah, anybody else with any kind of sense
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| Woulda done moved on, said it is what it is
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| But I’m off on the shoulder in a mess, all wrecked inside
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| Yeah, baby, I’m broke down and it ain’t the truck this time
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| Yeah anybody else with any kind of sense
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| Woulda done moved on, but I’m here like this
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| Off on the shoulder in a mess, all wrecked inside
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| Yeah, baby, I’m broke down, but it ain’t the truck this time
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| No, it ain’t the truck this time
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| I got nowhere go, nowhere to be
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| I’m nobody, baby, if you don’t love me |