| There’s a crowd just inside here calling my name
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| Full of honky tonk angels feeling no pain
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| And it’s so hard pretending now that I ain’t got you
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| But the show’s gotta go on, girl, tomorrow night too
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| Guitar on my shoulder, a drink in my hand
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| One keeps me from falling, one helps me to stand
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| I’ve been wild and reckless, a little insane
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| And there’s a crowd just inside here calling my name
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| There’s a kid out there somewhere bearing my name
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| Those arms wrapped around him sharing my pain
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| This line that I’m toeing, I’m toeing for you
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| But my age it is showing, boys, but I ain’t quite through
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| Guitar on my shoulder, a drink in my hand
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| One keeps me from falling, one helps me to stand
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| I’ve been wild and reckless, a little insane
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| And there’s a crowd just inside here calling my name
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| I’ve been wild and reckless, a little insane
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| There’s a crowd just inside here calling my name |