| Well he went out on a bender
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| Gave his old lady a thrill
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| He was the king of the castle
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| And then that bender went down hill
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| He said some things that he come to regret
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| She impolitely left the room
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| He did some things that he’d like to forget
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| That lead their dying love to doom
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| Now they’re alone again
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| Wondering if things will ever change
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| Life is a slow motion hurricane
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| Love is a slow moving dream
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| Soon as you think you’re the belle of the ball
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| Your dress starts tearing at the seams
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| Family sits 'round a table
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| Three generations gathered 'round
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| Somebody digs out a hatchet
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| That should’ve stayed down in the ground
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| Sometimes a word rings too easy
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| Maybe that’s because its true
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| Father saying nothing as he stares down at the floor
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| Wonderin' what the hell to do
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| It ain’t like the movies
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| But even still it really ain’t all bad
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| Life is a slow motion hurricane
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| Love is a slow moving dream
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| Soon as you think you’re the belle of the ball
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| Your dress starts tearing at the seams
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| Life is a slow motion hurricane
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| Love is a slow moving dream
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| Soon as you think you’re the belle of the ball
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| Your dress starts tearing at the seams |