| Maybe you can work it out
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| It will be easy when I’m not around
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| Come Sunday I’ll be feelin' down
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| You can run right back to me
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| But I can’t tell you where I go
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| Maybe you don’t need to know
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| This path the road leads me down
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| Ain’t the same one others see
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| Cause I’m high and I’m low
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| This roller coaster is out of control
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| I can’t tell the sky from the ground
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| It’s wrong, but it’s right
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| It’s gonna be another long night
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| I can see the lights of the next town
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| And I can’t slow down
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| It was good to be back home
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| When you left I got drunk alone
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| I let the whiskey burn a hole
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| Right through you and me
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| But I’m too scared to put it down
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| Cause it gets me to the next town
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| And if that’s wrong at least you know
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| You can always blame me
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| Cause I’m high and I’m low
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| This roller coaster is out of control
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| I can’t tell the sky from the ground
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| It’s wrong, but it’s right
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| It’s gonna be another long night
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| I can see the lights of the next town
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| And I can’t slow down |