| I woke her up twice in the middle of the night
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| To ask what her name is and where she might live
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| To ask how many fingers she saw in this light
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| To ask if she might know what gives
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| She said we rolled that camaro like a cowboy cigarette
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| Out on the highway in a puddle of beer
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| Thats just about how close to death youre gonna get
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| Till the only thing standing is fear
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| Singing, oh darling, faces were changed
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| The names of the innocent, the story at five
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| Oh darling, faces get strange
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| But only the song survives
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| She said, now dont you remember they put a patch on your eye
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| Like dread pirate roberts, you looked so unplanned
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| They cut off my wedding ring and you started to cry
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| A one-eyed niagara falls man
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| I said, but I never married — I said with surprise
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| And is this the diamond you said that you lost
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| It was under my eyelids when they flushed out my eyes
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| Hell and I dont know what the thing cost
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| Chorus twice
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| But I woke up sweating to breakfast in bed
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| And there were my children, and there was my wife
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| Post-traumatic stress, of just a bump on the head
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| Or maybe the ride of my life
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| Chorus twice |