| I’ve been driving in a breakdown lane
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| Coming off the tracks like a runaway train
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| But no matter where I am going I’ll always feel the same
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| I’ve been drinkin anything I can get
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| Trying to remember how to forget
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| Till I reach that mountain top I haven’t reached yet
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| I got nothing to do I got no one to see
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| I got no way around your money
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| I got no way to get you back into this bed
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| I swore I love you till the day I die but I ain’t dead yet
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| I’ve been better but I may not show
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| The years they move so fast but the days are slow
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| And I would leave right now if I had anywhere to go
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| I got nothing to do I got no one to see
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| I got no way around your memory
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| I got no way to get you back into this bed
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| I swore I love you till the day I die but I ain’t dead yet
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| I’ve been brathing out and in
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| My heart it breaks again everytimne the day begin
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| And I just can’t get you out from under my skin
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| I got nothing to do I got no one to see
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| I got no way around your money
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| I got no way to get you back into this bed
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| I swore I love you till the day I die but I ain’t dead yet
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| I ain’t dead yet |