| Photos of the happy couple
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| Scratches on my faces and hands
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| Somebody’s calling and calling my phone
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| But I can’t
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| Trouble on the news reporting
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| Eyes are starting to look my way
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| Turning and running and running
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| To somewhere that’s safe
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| I’m too drunk to drive
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| So I’ll stick out here in the countryside
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| And I’ll lay in the back seat trying to hide
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| 'Till I get back to you
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| I won’t know what to say
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| And they won’t believe me anyway
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| And these accidents happen everyday
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| Like what happened to you
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| Father assisted mother
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| Mother has rejected child
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| Somebody somewhere has got to allow me explain
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| Media has made the jury
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| Momma’s interviewing Hanz
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| Everything tells me to get to the hills
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| But I can’t
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| I’m too drunk to drive
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| So I’ll stick out here in the countryside
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| And I’ll lay in the back seat trying to hide
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| 'Till I get back to you
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| I won’t know what to say
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| And they won’t believe me anyway
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| And these accidents happen everyday
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| Like what happened to you
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| And ohh
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| I’m too drunk to drive
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| So I’ll stick out here in the countryside
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| And I’ll lay in the back seat trying to hide
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| 'Till I get back to you
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| I won’t know what to say
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| And they won’t believe me anyway
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| And these accidents happen everyday
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| Like what happened to you
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| I’m too drunk to drive
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| So I’ll stick out here in the countryside
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| And I’ll lay in the back seat trying to hide
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| 'Till I get back to you
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| I won’t know what to say
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| And they won’t believe me anyway
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| And these accidents happen everyday
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| Like what happened to you
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| And I’m too drunk to drive
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| I’m too drunk to drive
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| I’m too drunk to drive |