| Well after all these years of running round
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| Always flying high and fallin' down
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| I gotta get back to the way i was
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| Gonna turn it 'round just because
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| And everybody’s talkin' about the shape I’m in
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| They say «boy, you ain’t a poet, just a drunk with a pen.»
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| All over and over, again and again
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| Lord they don’t know about the places I’ve been
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| It gets hard out here
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| I know it don’t look it
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| I used to have heart, but the highway took it
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| The game was right but the deal was crooked
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| Lord I’ll make it perfectly clear, it gets hard out here
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| I guess there must be something I’m missing
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| My momma told me i should’ve gone into easy listening
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| I joined up with the band cause i thought it was cool
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| Oh probably I should’ve gone back to school
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| Oh pretty darlin' it’ll be ok
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| You know one of these days I’m gonna take you away
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| She said, «oh sweet daddy, you’re probably right
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| You know we might get lucky but it won’t be tonight»
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| It gets hard out here
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| I know it don’t look it
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| I used to have heart, but the highway took it
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| The game was right but the deal was crooked
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| Lord I’ll make it perfectly clear, it gets hard…
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| …hard out here
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| U know it don’t seem it
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| I said I’d but I never did mean it
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| Nobody’s listening so we mine as well scream it
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| Oh God we’re all outta beer
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| It gets hard out here |