| She was a Catholic girl
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| From a northern town
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| She’d tell you no
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| Just to see you crawl
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| Plastic Jesus on the dash of her car
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| Got the feeling
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| That I wouldn’t get far with Hank Junior
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| Blasting on the radio
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| Now it’s too late, cross the wire
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| We were gonna set the world on fire
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| Now it looks as though
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| You’re on your own again
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| How you gonna get used to this
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| How you ever gonna learn
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| To make the change sitting along
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| One the carpet of your living room
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| The kids are asleep and he’s drunk again
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| Now and then in the back of your mind
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| Get the feeling
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| You’ve been left behind when it’s m you’re hearing
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| Blasting on the radio
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| How you gonna gt used to this?
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| How you ever gonna learn to make the change?
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| How you gonna go through with this?
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| How you ever gonna make it back again?
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| How you gonna get used to this?
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| How you ever gonna learn to make the change?
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| How you gonna go through with this?
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| How you ever gonna make it back again? |