| It rained all spring, we lost heifers in the flood
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| June, July, and August they were hotter’n Satan’s blood
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| Early September frost crippled crops this year
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| I think it’s safe to say that the Holidays won’t be happy here
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| We’re just waiting on a good day to say goodbye
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| We’ve tried and tried but we can’t recall a stint of tougher times
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| We had a few good years
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| Then it got so sad 'round here
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| We’ll have to cheer up to cry
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| So we’re waiting on a good day to say goodbye
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| We don’t hate each other
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| Nah it’d never get that far
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| We know we’re both to blame for our half-hearted broken hearts
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| January’s just so bitter
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| Oh March’ll be much better
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| The grass is gonna get green again, till then we’ll stick together
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| Just waiting on a good day to say goodbye
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| We’ve tried and tried but we can’t recall a stint of tougher times
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| We had a few good years
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| Then it got so sad 'round here
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| We’ll have to cheer up to cry
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| So we’re waiting on a good day
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| 'Cause she’s not her, I’m not me
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| Till we’re ourselves we’ll drag our feet
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| And when the sun finally shines
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| She might be in love with the man she finds
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| Just waiting on a good day to say goodbye
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| We’ve tried and tried but we can’t recall tougher times
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| We had a few good years
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| Then it got so sad 'round here
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| We’ll have to cheer up to cry
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| So we’re waiting on a good day to say
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| I knew we’d make it through that rough patch together, babe
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| We’re just waiting on, waiting on a good good day |