| She couldn’t keep from cryin' when she told me goodbye
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| I knew Lord it was breakin' her heart, and she was breakin' mine
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| So for the sake of her feelings and the sake of my pride
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| I told her not to worry 'bout me
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| So I’m sittin' here soakin' up the neon lights
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| Misery looking for some company
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| Tonight I’m lookin' for a party crowd
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| Slammin' 'em back and laughing out loud
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| Where the smoke’s so thick the blues can’t hang around
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| With the jukebox a jumpin' like it just don’t care
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| If they’re dancin' over here or fightin' over there
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| I’m makin' the rounds, looking for a party crowd
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| It’ll dawn on me tomorrow wherever I wake up
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| I’ll look back and try to recall just where the heck’s my truck
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| So take my keys and lock em up tight, let the good times flow
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| I’ll worry bout tomorrow when it comes to light
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| The night’s still young and I’m on a roll
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| Tonight I’m lookin' for a party crowd
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| Slammin' 'em back and laughing out loud
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| Where the smoke’s so thick the blues can’t hang around
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| With the jukebox a jumpin' like it just don’t care
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| If they’re dancin' over here or fightin' over there
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| I’m makin' the rounds, looking for a party crowd
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| Tonight I’m lookin' for a party crowd
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| Slammin' 'em back and laughing out loud
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| Where the smoke’s so thick the blues can’t hang around
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| With the jukebox a jumpin' like it just don’t care
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| If they’re dancin' over here or fightin' over there
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| I’m makin' the rounds, looking for a party crowd
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| Tonight I’m lookin' for a party crowd
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| Slammin' 'em back and laughing out loud
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| Where the smoke’s so thick the blues can’t hang around
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| With the jukebox a jumpin' like it just don’t care
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| If they’re dancin' over here or fightin' over there
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| I’m makin' the rounds, looking for a party crowd |