| Charleston girl in a darkened room
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| And you don’t know her like I do
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| We took the fire escape to her room
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| And got stone-raging blind
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| Left my money in the trusting hands
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| Of them old Steele Brothers in a 'fastgrass' band
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| One day I’m gonna drive up there
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| And give them half my mind
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| I don’t know if it’s the wine or the coke
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| That makes her sound like her jaw is broke
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| She’s working hard to make some sense
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| But she ain’t got a dime
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| I wish to God that I could help her out
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| I wish I knew what she was talkin' bout
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| I wish to God that I could get away
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| But I’m way too drunk to drive
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| All I know is that when I am good and sober
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| I am leavin' West Virginia for a while
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| Don’t know why, but every time I cross that river, Lord
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| There’s somethin' tears me up and makes me wild
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| Charleston girl with raven hair
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| Bloodshot eyes and skin so fair
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| I believe if I could find my keys
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| I’d try to drive away
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| I never planned to leave so soon
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| I didn’t know that he was sweet on you
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| Go ahead and take her
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| Cause she ain’t worth the time
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| All I know is that when I am good and sober
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| I am leavin' West Virginia for a while
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| Don’t know why but every time I cross that river
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| Lord, there’s somethin' tears me up, makes me wild |