| Ain’t the same no more
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| Ain’t the same no more
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| It ain’t the same
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| Waking up at night with you not there and by my side girl
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| It ain’t the same
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| Riding in my 64' Chevy only if you were here beside girl
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| It ain’t the same
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| Seeing your picture on the wall to me is like a broken memory
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| It ain’t the same
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| Tryin not to let it get me
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| It ain’t the same
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| I used to walk through this front door
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| It used to be the second that I waited for all day, yeah
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| Now there’s just an echo inside this place
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| (It ain’t the same)
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| And I don’t know what I’m gonna do no more
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| (I don’t know what I’m gonna do)
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| How many nights can I drink myself to death just to not have to hear you
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| moaning?
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| So many nights we filled this room with sex, it was the best
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| And now she’s gone and…
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| I never missed my water till my well dried up
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| And now I think I’m dying of thirst
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| It ain’t the same
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| Waking up at night with you not there and by my side girl
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| It ain’t the same
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| Riding in my 64' Chevy only if you were here beside girl
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| It ain’t the same
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| Seeing your picture on the wall to me is like a broken memory
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| It ain’t the same
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| And I’m tryin not to let it get me
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| It ain’t the same
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| Could it be that I’m losing my entire mind right now, yeah
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| Or maybe i’m just jumping the gun?
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| You don’t know what I’m going through without you
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| (You don’t know what I’m going through with you)
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| And I don’t know what I’m gonna do
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| (I don’t know what I’m gonna do)
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| Maybe I should find a shrink or somethin
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| Somebody help me
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| Cause my resistance is droppin and that ain’t healthy
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| I mean i’m missing you baby deep in my belly
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| And I’m all messed up yes
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| I guess I’ll take a minute to find myself some good smoke
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| Cause my mind can’t take the pain, yeah
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| It ain’t the same
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| Waking up at night with you not there and by my side girl
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| It ain’t the same
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| Riding in my 64' Chevy only if you were here beside girl
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| It ain’t the same
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| Seeing your picture on the wall to me is like a broken memory
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| It ain’t the same
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| And I’m tryin not to let it get me
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| It ain’t the same
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| No it ain’t the same, it ain’t the same, it ain’t the same |