| Last night I met Carl Perkins
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| And we talked about guitars
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| Last night I met Carl Perkins
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| And she can’t take that from me
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| With a wicked heart and a love so bad
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| She could steal my heart with a knife in my back
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| Last night I met Carl Perkins
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| And she can’t take that from me
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| I pay the rent and in all her wakin' hours she wants this, she wants that
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| What happened to his, hers and ours?
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| Losing doesn’t take a stool anymore
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| It will all be taxed and taken away for sure
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| Last night I met Carl Perkins
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| And she can’t take that from me
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| With a wicked heart and a love so bad
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| She could steal my heart with a knife in my back
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| Last night I met Carl Perkins
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| And she can’t take that from me
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| She got the house and my new cadillac
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| I got bills, sleepless nights, the bank is on my back
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| She took everything I had and more
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| But she can’t throw my memories out the door
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| Last night I met Carl Perkins
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| And we talked about guitars
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| Last night I met Carl Perkins
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| And she can’t take that from me |