| Late night train back to of Austin
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| Couple cars, cocaine, and the interstate
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| Most every night this is what it’s like
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| You don’t answer I keep callin' just to stay awake
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| Hope what you said wasn’t meant for me
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| You told me I was no good
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| It’s alright, babe I’m pretty used to being misunderstood
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| I never pegged you for what you are
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| Had it in my head I would break your heart
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| I hate to think about what I did
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| Some things in me are broke I can’t find a fix
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| Hope what you said wasn’t meant for me
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| You told me I was no good
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| It’s alright, babe I’m pretty used to bein' misunderstood
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| It’s alright, babe I’m pretty used to bein' misunderstood
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| Go home and sleep 'til I leave again
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| That’s why I gave you up, couldn’t watch you cry
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| You said you’d wait on me patiently
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| But I live out of a bag 'til the day I die
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| I guess I get how you think of me
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| You told me I was no good
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| It’s alright, babe I’m pretty used to bein' misunderstood
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| It’s alright, babe I’m pretty used to bein' misunderstood
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| It’s alright, babe I’m pretty used to bein' misunderstood |