| There’s a big old smokin' crater
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| Where our house used to be
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| I spent all my pay check
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| Buyin' up that TNT
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| I just got back from goodwill
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| Where I dumped all your clothes
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| And I fed all your flowers
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| To some old billy goat
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| Now it ain’t much but it’s all that
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| I could think of at the time
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| The worst things were the first things
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| That came into my mind
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| I ain’t done here enough
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| To get you out of my heart
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| But at least I’m feelin' better
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| What the hell, it’s a good start
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| Pull out a chainsaw to the oak tree
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| Where our car bear a name
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| Took her back home to our parking spot
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| Upon lover’s lane
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| I’ve been leaving lots of messages
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| On those bathroom walls
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| With your name and number
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| For some hot stuff, just call
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| It ain’t much but it’s all that
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| I could think of at the time
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| The worst things were the first things
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| That came into my mind
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| I ain’t done here enough
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| To get you out of my heart
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| But at least I feel better
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| What the hell, it’s a start
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| I ain’t done here enough
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| To get you out of my heart
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| But at least I’m feelin' better
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| What the hell, it’s a start |