| I was born on a flat top two lane
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| Picked up a guitar and everyday I’d sing
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| Till I was gone, gone, gone, gone
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| I should’ve known that this love would never last
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| I see it clearly through the whiskey in my glass
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| That you’re gone, gone, gone, gone
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| I’ve been wasting too much time
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| I’m in a big hurry, I gotta get on down the line
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| My trouble travels in a song
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| Because I’m gone, gone, gone, gone
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| I’ve been holding on to my past too long
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| Drown all my sorrows in all night honky tonks
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| Because I’m gone, my mind’s all gone
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| I’ve been wasting too much time
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| I’m in a big hurry, I gotta get on down the line
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| My trouble travels in a song
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| Because I’m gone, gone, gone, gone
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| I was born on a flat top two lane
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| Picked up a guitar and everyday I’d sing
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| Till I was gone, gone, gone, gone
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| My trouble travels in a song
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| Because I’m gone, gone, gone, gone
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| Oh yeah, I’m gone, gone, gone, gone |