| 85 miles out of Nashville, thinkin’bout
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| the way things change
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| Try an keep it by the reigns
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| I’m a lone drifter, big money flipper
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| Take anything you got on the rocks in snifter
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| I missed her in Kentucky, went down to Louisiana
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| I never had no lovin’like I had in Alabama
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| A man of my word ain’t out to hurt nobody
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| I’m just a M C to keep the boogie in the party
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| Been singin’lodi dodi since 84
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| and I’ll be singin lodi dodi 'til I’m 84
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| I couldn’t ask for more, life’s been sweet
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| So you can save the planet,
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| I’ll save your seat
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| BRIDGE
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| I been gone for weeks, I ain’t slept days
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| I can’t find myself in this self made maze
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| It’s been so long since I’ve been fine
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| I’m just tryin’to see the bottom of this bottle of wine
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| And I know I’ll see better days
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| Well I know you’ll see things my way
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| I never thought about change until
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| Spend a little time where time stodd still
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| Been lookin’for a mill but I keep comin’up shy
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| I been a broke fool, I ain’t tryin’to be that guy
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| Wanna ride like lightning, roll like thunder
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| I’m tryin to get some money, I ain’t getting any younger
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| At times I wonder, at times I won’t
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| Sometimes I give a fuck but most times I don’t
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| …even care, through stained glass windows these eyes stare
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| I try to stay straight but it’s kickin’my ass
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| Every time I look ahead I get a glimpse of the past
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| I sit half mass like a soldier’s flag
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| That’s why my left leg limps and my Dickies sag
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| It’s been so long since I’ve been fine
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| I’m just tryin’to see the bottom of this bottle of wine
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| And I know I’ll see better days
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| Well I know you’ll see things my way
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| And I know I’ll see better days
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| Well I know you’ll see things my way
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| Weel I been around this crooked land
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| I come across walks, I shook Jim Beam’s hand
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| I got no plans and no place to go It keep getting harder to just say no I see the people laugh and people cry
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| That’s how some live and that’s how some die
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| Well me myself I’m gonna sit right here
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| And I’m a watch this world break down in tears
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| All my fears and dark grey skies
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| Couldn’t crack my smile or break my stride
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| Got too much pride, I got too much shout
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| I might be down but I still ain’t out
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| Got too much time and that’s all I have
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| When I leave this world I’ll still be sad
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| It’s been so long since I’ve been fine
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| I’m just tryin; |
| to see the bottom of this bottle of wine
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| And I know I’ll see better days
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| Well I know you’ll see things my way
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| And I know I’ll see better days
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| Well I know you’ll see things my way |