| There ain’t much for wins around here
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| Opportunity knocks and it disappears
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| I’m making a break from, from this small town tragedy
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| Her mama’s crying 'bout who they wanted to be
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| Hey, yeah
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| Bye-bye, little baby, headed for the county line
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| Bye-bye, baby, the world won’t pass me by
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| See the street lights flicker
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| Another day has gone
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| Maybe you hung around this cow town just a little too long
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| Well, dreamer back on the playground
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| Lately you worked so damn hard at just hanging around
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| Big-talkin' schemer, a victim of your bloodline
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| I hear you laughing in the back of my mind
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| Oh, hey-ey
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| Bye-bye, little baby, headed for the county line
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| Bye-bye, baby, oh, the world won’t pass me by
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| See the street lights flicker
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| Another day has gone
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| Maybe you hung around this cow town just a little too long
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| Just a little too long
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| Oh
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| Bye-bye, baby, headed for the county line
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| Bye-bye, baby, the world won’t pass me by, no, no
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| See the street lights flicker
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| Another day has gone
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| Maybe you hung around this cow town just a little too long
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| Ooh, baby, you hung around too long
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| Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Hung around, baby, oh
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| Ooh, ooh, woah, woah
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| Oh, you did, you did
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| Her mama’s cryin', oh, woah |