| Sunset Man
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| (James Otto / Shannon Lawson / John Rich)
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| I used to wake up early every day
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| Just to feel the sunrise on my face
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| Me and my woman in the front porch swing
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| Listenin to the mornin mockingbird sing
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| Well I woke one day to a screen door slam
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| Found a good-bye note on our nightstand
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| Next to a coffee cup and a wedding band
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| Since then I ve been a sunset man
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| When I see the sunrise comin up
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| I draw the curtains down
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| Cause the mornin brings her memory around
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| I know it s warm and beautiful and lights up the sky
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| But these days it only hurts my eyes
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| I don t show my face to the afternoon
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| Anything A.M. |
| is just too soon
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| Cause it reminds how she up and ran
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| And damned me to be a sunset man
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| It s hard not to cry but I ll do my best
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| And just keep this ole chair facin west
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| Till she puts that ring back on her hand
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| I guess I ll always be a sunset man
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| Well I ll always be a sunset man
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| Yeah I ll always be a sunset man |