| Tried my best but I couldn’t make her love me
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| I left before I let her see me cry
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| In the middle of a hard rain
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| I caught myself a fast train to somewhere dry
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| Somewhere dry
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| Everything I had in Kansas City
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| I left it all back there with her tonight
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| Now I can almost smell the orange groves
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| I’m getting out of these wet clothes
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| Somewhere dry, somewhere dry
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| Wind blowin' on me, what a cold and lonely ride
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| What a little warmth I got
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| I had to get it from this bottle of wine
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| Bring out my old bandana, I’m leaving Alabama
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| For somewhere dry, somewhere dry
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| Oh, in the middle of a hard rain
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| Oh, I, I caught myself a fast train
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| For somewhere dry, somewhere dry
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| Just somewhere dry
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| Tried my best but I couldn’t make her love me… |