| She said, «I'm tired of those boots being dirty all the time
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| All your huntin' stuff and your three-day scruff you know I don’t like»
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| And then she started on all my friends and all my drinkin'
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| Well, speaking of my friends and speaking of my drinkin'
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| (One, two, three, four!)
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| I cut her loose and tied one on
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| Cooled down my favorite honky tonk
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| Don’t know why I waited so damn long
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| I cut her loose and tied one on
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| Yeah, I was drinking like George Jones, dancing like Elvis
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| Told my friends what happened and they all said, «Hell yeah!»
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| Lotta high-fives and a lotta beer went down
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| Asked me where she is now, I don’t give a damn now
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| (One, two, three, four!)
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| I cut her loose and tied one on
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| Cooled down my favorite honky tonk
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| Don’t know why I waited so damn long
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| I cut her loose and tied one on
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| Saw a blonde at the jukebox punchin' up some Haggard
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| Used to be tied down, now it doesn’t matter
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| We were standin' and a-twirlin', all up in them curves when
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| She said, «Wait… do you have a girlfriend?»
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| Nope!
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| I cut her loose and tied one on
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| Cooled down my favorite honky tonk
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| Don’t know why I waited so damn long
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| I cut her loose and tied one on
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| I cut her loose and tied one on
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| Cooled down my favorite honky tonk
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| Don’t know why I waited so damn long
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| I cut her loose and tied one on, yeah |