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Well the songs |
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I make, they ain't for livin' |
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And the things |
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I take, they ain't for givin' |
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I'd gladly trade all my big city livin' |
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For some rowdy women and a honky tonk tonight |
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Well my mistakes give me my reputation |
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But them old sad songs were my education |
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And when I drift back home, |
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I start to missin' |
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Some rowdy women, to pacify my mind [Chorus:] |
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Cause I have been high, |
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I have been low |
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I've lost my mind, and |
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I stole the show |
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I'd gladly trade all my big city livin' |
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For some rowdy women and a honky tonk tonight [Verse 2:] |
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I nearly had one wife, she took to leavin' |
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Because of all my lies, she stopped believin' and now |
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I'm nine miles high, let me be forgivin' |
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For givin' some rowdy women, a little piece of my mind [Chorus:] |
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Cause I have been high, |
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I have been low |
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I've lost my mind, and |
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I stole the show |
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I'd gladly trade all my big city livin' |
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For some rowdy women |
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For some rowdy women and a honky tonk tonight |
