| Tonight I’m in Houston, then Dallas and L.A.
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| My woman need me with her but I got ten more shows to play
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| How long 'fore she’ll ask me to choose
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| Between her lovin' and these ever lovin' blues
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| I’ve hit the road before, she never once complained
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| This time she was cryin' when I got on the plane
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| I’m hopin' and I’m prayin' she can wait and be true
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| And not be discouraged without the things we used to do How long 'fore she’ll ask me to choose
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| Between her lovin' and these ever lovin' blues
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| All right…
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| I’m sittin' here in misery, you know I’m on the spot
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| That woman and this guitar is all I’ve really got
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| How long 'fore she’ll ask me to choose
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| Between her lovin' and these ever lovin' blues
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| Tonight I’m in Houston, then Dallas and L.A.
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| My woman need me with her but I got ten more shows to play |