| I could get feeling down, I could cruise downtown
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| Find a good place to cry, drink a bottle dry
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| I could sing, closing time, I could ease my mind
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| And all those little honky tonk joys
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| Baby, what’s the point?
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| Ain’t no thing, ain’t no thing
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| I’m standing in the pouring rain
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| And like I’ve never been here before
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| I’m just here again
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| Ain’t no thing, ain’t no thing
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| So you’re leaving like a long freight train
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| If I even cry at all, that would be a crying shame
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| The sky ain’t gonna fall, baby
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| You know it ain’t no thing
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| Don’t feel sorry, don’t feel sad, don’t feel bad
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| By the way, you had to break my heart in two?
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| I got news for you
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| Psst, it’s okay, it’s alright
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| In fact, there’s nothing that’s quite like being me
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| There’s other fishes in the sea
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| Ain’t no thing, ain’t no thing
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| I’m standing in the pouring rain
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| And like I’ve never been here before
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| I’m just here again
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| Ain’t no thing, ain’t no thing
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| So you’re leaving like a long freight train
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| If I even cry at all, that would be a crying shame
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| Oh, the sky ain’t gonna fall, honey
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| You know it ain’t no thing
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| Ain’t no thing, ain’t no thing
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| So I’m standing in the pouring rain
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| And like I’ve never been here before
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| I’m just here again
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| Ain’t no thing, ain’t no thing
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| So you’re leaving like a long freight train
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| If I even cry at all, that’ll be a crying shame
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| Oh, the sky ain’t gonna fall, honey
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| You know you… |