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I've seen you standing there stunned in the spotlight |
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I've seen the sweat streak the pain on your face |
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Cause you're caught like a clown in a circle of strangers |
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Who do you screw to get out of this place |
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Chorus: |
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It's one for the money |
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And too far to go |
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Three fingers of whiskey |
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Just for the soul |
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That lady you're pleasin' |
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Is hungry and cold |
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Don't look in her eyes |
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You'll see what you sold |
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Too many bodies in too many bars |
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Too many feelings are fallin' behind |
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Cause you're easy to fool when you're lost in the stars |
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Shoot out that spotlight before you go blind |
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Chorus: |
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It's one for the money |
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And too far to go |
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Three fingers of whiskey |
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Just for the soul |
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That lady you're pleasin' |
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Is hungry and cold |
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Don't look in her eyes |
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You'll see what you sold |
