| Well, I come from down
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| In some dirt water town
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| Where there’s nothin' to do
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| And nothing cool around
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| Spent lonely days
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| Learning bout life goin' wrong
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| As sung to me
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| In dead man’s song
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| Never been nowhere
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| Ain’t no where to go
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| Just pray you’re not around
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| When I finally explode
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| 'Cuz sometimes it feels
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| Like everyone’s out to get me, yeah
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| So leave me alone
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| 'Cuz I’m full of hate and whisky
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| Hate and whisky
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| One day my daddy said
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| «Boy, you look like hell
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| Get a restraining order
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| Against yourself»
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| And my mama asked
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| «What would Jesus do?»
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| I said, «He wouldn’t give a damn
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| He’d be just like you»
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| 'Cuz sometimes it feels
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| Like everyone’s out to get me, yeah
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| So leave me alone
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| 'Cuz I’m full of hate and whisky
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| Oh, sometimes I feel
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| Like everyone’s out to get me
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| So leave me alone
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| 'Cuz I’m full of hate and whisky and whisky |