| There’s towns a thousand miles away
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| With ice cream trucks and kids that play
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| Tag out in the yard 'til mama calls them in at dark
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| Stray dogs and beauty shops
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| Burned out lights, off-duty cops
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| Teenagers stealing daddy’s beer
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| Same everywhere as it is right here
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| Main street bars and football teams
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| Rusty cars and homecoming queens
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| So you ain’t as special as you think you are
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| It ain’t that hard to break a heart
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| There’s power lines and two lane roads
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| Same songs on the radio
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| Drunkards, dreamers, wishful thinkers
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| All just tryin' to get some sleep
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| Church bells ringing out somewhere
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| The smell of rain in the summer air
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| Lovers making promises they’re supposed to keep
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| Main street bars and football teams
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| Rusty cars and homecoming queens
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| So you ain’t as special as you think you are
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| It ain’t that hard to break a heart
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| You hurt me good
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| But that’s just you
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| And I’ll move on
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| 'Cause that’s what I do
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| Main street bars, football teams
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| Rusty cars and homecoming queens
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| You ain’t as special as you think you are
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| It ain’t that hard to break a heart
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| No, it ain’t that hard to break a heart |