| Can you hear that lonesome moanin'
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| Is that you or is that me
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| My broken heart ain’t aching for nothing
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| That I can’t touch or I can’t see
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| And do you hear that lonesome cryin'
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| Thought I made it stop it’s singin'
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| But my hands lay there on the bottle
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| And I just drank till my heart would be
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| Too drunk to dream
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| So baby you can leave if you wanna
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| There ain’t no drinkin' when the bottle is dry
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| Sugar, you can leave if you want to
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| I ain’t got no more tears to cry
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| Do you hear that lonesome shuffle
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| Of my feet walking out of the bar
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| And I stumble down the same damn streets
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| My daddy done stumbled before
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| So baby you can leave if you wanna
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| All the flowers in your garden have died
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| Baby, I’m gonna have to warn you
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| I ain’t got no more tears to cry
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| Well sugar, you can leave if you want to
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| There ain’t no drinkin' when the bottle is dry
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| Baby, I’m gonna have to warn you
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| I ain’t got no more tears to cry |