| One more Greyhound running tonight
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| Biloxi, Mississippi bound
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| But I ain’t ridin', let it go on by
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| I think I’ll just hang around downtown
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| Went to my baby’s house, didn’t telephone
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| Strange car in the driveway, she was not alone
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| Now I’m out on the street, hurting down in my bones
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| Somebody’s been robbin' my honeycomb
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| I can’t look back, no memories
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| If that’s the way she wants it, that’s how it’s gonna be
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| I never was one to keep hanging on
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| If the woman don’t want you just leave her alone
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| But I think about it, and it tears me down
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| I find a little bar with a 7 and Crown
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| I’m a dangerous man, drinkin' alone
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| And I feel like robbin' somebody’s honeycomb
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| Daylight finds me out on the road
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| Hard rain falling but I don’t feel the cold
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| I got a fire inside and it’s burnin' deep
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| I got to let that woman and her new lover be
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| But he better not play you for a fool
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| I’d hurt somebody that would do that to you
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| I still got my feelings, they’re burnin' strong
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| Somebody’s been robbin my honeycomb
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| And I feel like robbin' somebody’s honeycomb |