| Losing your brave
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| Is that what he said?
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| The flag will still wave
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| Even after you’re dead
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| I’ll be your American wife
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| Like the eagle perched atop the globe
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| We’ll climb up above the smog and
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| Live in blissful ignorance
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| With a dog and a TV set
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| We’ll eat flesh 'til we’re fatter than our friends
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| But I only play the fool very often
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| I only bid my heart like a spade
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| I like the gamblin' life
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| You never know when you’re gonna get the new shoes, keys and glasses
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| You’ll be barefoot, free from debt
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| Blinded and wandering
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| Then you’ll be happier (Then you’ll be happier)
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| The wind used to come and nearly blow you over
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| The wind doesn’t move down these parts anymore
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| And so goes the bartering life
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| Blood for food then they’ll strap you down
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| And scream, Miami was pretty
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| Before we were bitter
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| Before we let our sadness litter the streets
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| You offered your father could be mine
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| We looked at your family tree
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| And politely declined
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| You have eleven siblings
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| Who have ten broken limbs
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| Nine divorces
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| Eight broken hearts
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| Seven grandkids
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| Six bypass surgeries
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| Five college degrees
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| Four are sick, three are well
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| Two are dead, ones in jail
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| No one here walks away
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| No one here moves away
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| Come on to the grave
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| Is that what I said?
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| My memory fades
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| When im drinking in bed
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| I miss the soberin' life
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| The comforter will not come on to me
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| 'Til I’m a fearless, faithless
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| Nothing at all cause
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| No one escapes their life
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| No one escapes their life
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| No one escapes their life
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| No one
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| It may sound depressing
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| It’s just a life lesson
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| In the barterin', gamblin' life
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| I’ll be your American wife |