| I can spot your kind a million miles away
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| Buckle down boots and a bloodshot gaze
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| You talk so sweet until the going gets tough
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| The last job you pulled was never big enough
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| Don’t say you’ll change after the next time
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| You wouldn’t even be yourself if you weren’t telling a lie
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| And I know where the cops hang out
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| I know where you’ll be found
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| I know what you’re all about
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| I know when you’re going down
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| You only call me honey when we’re alone
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| Hiding at your place up on Slack Road
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| You’ve got an answer for every little thing
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| You can’t even tell me where you’ve been
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| My face couldn’t make you leave it behind
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| Maybe 20 years in state will change your mind
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| Cuz I know where the cops hang out
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| I know where you’ll be found
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| I know what you’re all about
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| I know when you’re going down
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| And don’t say you’ll change after the next time
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| You wouldn’t even be yourself if you weren’t telling a lie
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| Maybe 20 years in state will change your mind
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| Cuz I know where the cops hang out
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| I know where you’ll be found
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| I know what you’re all about
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| I know you’ll never change now
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| I know my love was good enough
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| I know you would have shed my blood
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| I know you can’t shut me up
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| I know when you’re going down |