| I got smoke in my hair
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| My clothes thrown everywhere
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| Woke up in my rocking chair
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| Holding a beer in my hand
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| Sporting a neon tan
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| My stereo cranked up
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| I can’t find my truck
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| How’d I get home from the club
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| Ain’t got a clue what went down
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| So I started calling around
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| And all my friends say
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| I started shooting doubles
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| When you walked in
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| All my friends say
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| I went a little crazy
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| Seeing you with him
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| You know I don’t remember a thing
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| But they say I sure was raising some cain
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| I was a rock star, party hard
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| Getting over you comeback kid
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| Yay I must have did
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| What all my friends say
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| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
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| I found my billfold
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| I cried oh no no
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| Good time Charlie got me now I’m broke
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| But it was worth acting like a fool
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| Yeah girl I must have really showed you
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| Cause all my friends say
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| I started shooting doubles
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| When you walked in
|
| All my friends say
|
| I went a little crazy
|
| Seeing you with him
|
| You know I don’t remember a thing
|
| But they say I sure was raising some cain
|
| I was a rock star, party hard
|
| Getting over you comeback kid
|
| Yay I must have did
|
| What all my friends say
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| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
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| I was Elvis rocking on the bar
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| Working the crowd pouring out my heart
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| And all my friends say
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| I started shooting doubles
|
| When you walked in
|
| All my friends say
|
| I went a little crazy
|
| Seeing you with him
|
| You know I don’t remember a thing
|
| But they say I sure was raising some cain
|
| I was a rock star, party hard
|
| Getting over you comeback kid
|
| Yay I must have did
|
| What all my friends say
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah |