| Got my headlights shining
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| Down an old dirt road
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| Smoke my cigarettes
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| I should quit, I know
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| The radio’s playing
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| Old country songs
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| Someone’s leaving, someone’s cheating
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| On and on
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| I think I might like
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| The quiet nights
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| Of this empty life
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| 'Cause someday, maybe somebody
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| Will love me like I need and
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| Someday I won’t have to prove
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| 'Cause somebody will see all my worth
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| But until then, I’ll do just fine on my own
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| With my cigarettes and this old dirt road
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| See, I left another
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| Good man tonight
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| I wonder if he’ll miss me
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| Lord knows I tried
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| But I think that maybe
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| The thing that I did wrong
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| Was put up with his bullshit for far too long
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| I think I might like
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| The quiet nights
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| Of this empty life
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| 'Cause someday, maybe somebody
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| Will love me like I need and
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| Someday I won’t have to prove
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| 'Cause somebody will see all my worth
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| But until then, I’ll do just fine on my own
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| With my cigarettes and this old dirt road
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| I ain’t gonna sleep
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| I don’t wanna dream
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| About the things that I used to need
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| I ain’t gonna cry or go on living lies
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| I’m just gonna drive
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| 'Cause someday, maybe somebody will love me
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| Someday I won’t have to prove
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| All my worth
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| But until then I’ll do just fine on my own
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| With my cigarettes, oh whoa
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| 'Cause someday, maybe somebody
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| Will love me like I need and
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| Someday I won’t have to prove
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| 'Cause somebody will see all my worth
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| But until then, I’ll do just fine on my own
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| With my cigarettes and this old dirt road |