| My mother had a Mexican boyfriend
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| He stole a car once or twice before,
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| He got busted at the best budget inn
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| I found my way to the door,
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| I couldn’t take anymore
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| Lived with my sister and her second husband
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| South of the river,
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| And all regret
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| I went to work with my cousin
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| Just like the rest of us kids
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| I tried to keep it all hid
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| It seems so long ago
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| I swore I’d never let it show
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| But I kinda did
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| The years can slip away
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| When your tryin' to get away
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| And I never did.
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| I got tired of country livin'
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| And tryin' to make a new batch of friends
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| Its hard to give,
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| When there’s no givin'
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| I stuck my thumb in the wind,
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| Nothing against my kin.
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| I headed back to where I started
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| Pawned everything that I could pawn
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| I guess I thought they’d be open-hearted
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| They never knew I was gone
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| I just kept movin' along
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| It seems so long ago,
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| I swore I’d never let it show,
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| But I kinda did
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| The years can slip away
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| When your tryin to get away
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| And I never did
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| I worked the day and the night life
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| I drilled the bars
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| And I drilled the ground
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| One for pay
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| One for the good times
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| One of em' still hangin' round
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| I put the other one down
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| It seems so long ago,
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| I swore I’d never let it show,
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| But I kinda did
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| The years can slip away
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| When your tryin to get away
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| And I finally did |