| I’m a couple days short of a shutdown
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| I’m a couple years over this town
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| I’m a couple more stops on the overby
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| Falling back where I wanna be
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| Back where I wanna be
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| I just collected my this month’s paycheck
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| I earned it with a ghospel, spent it
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| All the long shots want to lend it
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| Take another chunk out of me
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| Take another chunk out of me
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| In these aching arms
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| Is where I wanna keep you
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| Cause when I
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| Because when I hold you close
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| This is all that really matters
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| You do everything the best you can do
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| You’re up early, work the whole long day through
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| Every hour that the good Lord sends you
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| Then you’re lying in bed, moon-light creeping under lashes in
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| Creeping under lashes in
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| Well I’m dreaming of a house in Sydney
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| On the rocks, but nothing too fancy
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| Just the Tasman sea for company
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| But even if we don’t get there
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| Get off the end of the street
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| In these aching arms
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| Is where I wanna keep you
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| Cause when I
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| Because when I hold you close
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| This is all that really matters
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| It’s allright close your eyes
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| Don’t you worry now
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| Even though we’re gonna turn this thing around
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| Nothing gonna feel as good as right now
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| Nothing gonna feel as good as right now
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| Right now this is all that really matters
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| Nothing gonna feel as good as right now
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| Nothing gonna feel as good as right now
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| Nothing gonna feel as good as right now
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| Nothing gonna feel as good as right now
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| Right now this is all that really matters
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| In these aching arms
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| Is where I wanna keep you
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| Cause when I
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| Cause when I hold you close
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| This is all that really matters |