| Well Jamie could get closer if she tried
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| Sometimes she gets lonesome late at night
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| She walks the streets where good love has gone bad
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| She worries for the one she never had
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| She says, I still got some gentle in my bones
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| Sometimes I just need someone else to know
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| And I will walk until these clothes are soaking through
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| And take comfort in these broken town blues
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| Last time that I saw her we were young
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| She told me just how restless she’d become
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| She cut her hair and took on a new name
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| Just goes to show that some things never change
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| And she said, I still got some pony to my step
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| Sometimes I just need someone in my bed, yeah
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| And I will toast the dark and dance with worn out shoes
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| And take comfort in these broken town blues
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| She said, get back in this city where you belong
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| Come sing me some of your country boy songs
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| And tell me all your secrets, I’ll pour you wine
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| And if it gets late enough, I’ll tell you mine
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| And she said, I still got some crazy in my head
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| For the most part I ain’t got no regrets
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| So I will walk this rainy city here with you
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| And take comfort in these broken town blues |