| I’ve taken down all of your pictures
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| Put neon up on the wall
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| Hung pool-table lights from the fixtures
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| And I built me a bar down the hall
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| I hired me a man, he comes in at six
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| He stays 'til I turn out the lights
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| He’s there with a drink when I need a fix
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| To help you get off of my mind
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| I’m not thinkin' straight anymore
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| Not since you walked out that door
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| I just sit on this stool like a heartbroken fool
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| Watchin' that bartender pour
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| I’m not thinkin' straight anymore
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| Now everyone’s got their opinion
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| Most people think I’m just gone
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| They question my new way of thinkin'
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| They ask me what planet I’m on
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| When I cross that long bridge that goes into town
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| That water reminds me of wine
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| The buildings, they all look like bottles
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| And it takes me right back in time
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| I’m not thinkin' straight anymore
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| Not since you walked out that door
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| I just sit on this stool like a heartbroken fool
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| Watchin' that bartender pour
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| I’m not thinkin' straight anymore
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| There’s no use pretending
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| I need something mind-bending
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| To help me get over you |
| I’m not thinkin' straight anymore
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| Not since you walked out that door
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| I just sit on this stool like a heartbroken fool
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| Watchin' that bartender pour
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| I’m not thinkin' straight anymore
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| I’m not thinkin' straight anymore
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| Not since you walked out that door
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| I just sit on this stool like a heartbroken fool
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| Watchin' that bartender pour
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| I’m not thinkin' straight anymore
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| I’m not thinkin' straight anymore
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| I’m not thinkin' straight anymore |