| I spent my younger days whoring and drinkin'
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| Running the bars, never once thinkin'
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| Bout the things I should do to try to live right
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| A different town every day, a different girl every night
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| This harder living sure takes a toll
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| This honky tonk life’s the only life that I know
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| I love Jesus, and I read the good book
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| But there are still times I don’t do what I should
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| I ain’t making no excuses, got no one to blame
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| Just the rebel in my heart and the blood in my veins
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| The way that I am won’t be a-changin'
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| That woman of mine, she won’t be rearranging
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| The things that I do or the life that I lead
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| 'Cause I go where I want and I go when I please
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| You can take it or leave it, to me it’s all the same
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| Get my hard headed ways from Granddaddies last name
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| I love Jesus, and I read the good book
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| But there are still times I don’t do what I should
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| I ain’t making no excuses, got no one to blame
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| Just the rebel in my heart and the blood in my veins
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| I love Jesus, and I read the good book
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| But there are still times I don’t do what I should
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| I ain’t making no excuses, got no one to blame
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| Just the rebel in my heart and the blood in my veins
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| I ain’t making no excuses, got no one to blame (no one to blame)
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| Just the rebel in my heart and the blood in my veins
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| It’s the rebel in my heart (it's the rebel in my heart) and this blood in my
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