| Every mornin' when I look in the mirror
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| I see a walkin' death defyin' miracle
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| I can’t count the times I’ve cheated that old reaper
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| I should have been pushin' up them daisy’s long ago
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| I’ve been an outlaw on the run
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| I’ve been a no good son of a gun
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| I’ve been to hell and back and all points in between
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| I’d be dead and gone today if god hadn’t sent that girl my way
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| You wanna see what love can do I’m livin' proof
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| Her soft and tender, smooths out my rough edges
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| Her forgiving eyes, they see the better me
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| All the whisky bent close calls and honky tonk near misses
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| Were just a windin' road to where I’m supposed to be
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| I’ve been an outlaw on the run
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| I’ve been a no good son of a gun
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| I’ve been to hell and back and all points in between
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| I’d be dead and gone today if god hadn’t sent that girl my way
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| You wanna see what love can do I’m livin' proof
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| I’ve been an outlaw on the run
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| I’ve been a no good son of a gun
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| I’ve been to hell and back and all points in between
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| I’d be dead and gone today if god hadn’t sent that girl my way
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| You wanna see what love can do I’m livin' proof
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| I’ve been a can raisin', cold heart breakin', crazy train off track
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| Gone and free ain’t all it’s cracked up to be
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| I’d be dead and gone today if god hadn’t sent that girl my way
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| You wanna see what love can do I’m livin' proof
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| You wanna see what love can do I’m livin' proof
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| Livin' proof |