| I’ve shown up every night like the night before
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| Watched the pretty women filing through the door
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| I mix a drink, I tune up my six-string
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| Then this one quick breath full of nicotine
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| Countdown from three and it’s all on me
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| I walk out and the lights go down
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| Between the sloe gin fizz and fast women
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| I’m stuck in a place my Mama’s King James calls sinning
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| But it feels so good where I’m sitting
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| Between the sloe gin fizz and fast women
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| Fast women
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| Well all of my buddies, yeah, they’re settling down
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| Laying deep roots in them no name towns
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| They got kids, and one day I want kids
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| They call me now and then and say, 'Hey boy
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| You still out there just a making that noise
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| For the fans with that rock and roll band?'"
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| Between the sloe gin fizz and fast women
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| I’m stuck in a place my Mama’s King James calls sinning
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| But it feels so good where I’m sitting
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| Between the sloe gin fizz and fast women
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| Fast women
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| I know there’s more to life than what I see right now
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| One day I’m find I wanna slow it down shut it down
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| Between the sloe gin fizz and fast women
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| I’m stuck in a place my Mama’s King James calls sinning
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| Between the sloe gin fizz and fast women
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| I’m stuck in a place my Mama’s King James calls sinning
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| But it feels so good where I’m sitting
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| Between the sloe gin fizz and fast women
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| Fast women
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| Fast women |