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It's been a long time since I came around* |
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It's been a long time but I'm back in town |
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And this time I'm not leaving without you |
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You taste like whiskey when you kiss me oh |
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I'd give anything again to be your baby doll |
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Yeah this time I'm not leaving without you |
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You said sit back down where you belong |
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In the corner of my bar with your high heels on |
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Sit back down on the couch where we |
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Made love the first time when you said to me, yes |
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Something, something about this place |
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Something about lonely nights, and my lipstick on your face |
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Something, something about my cool Nebraska guy |
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Here's something about, baby you and I |
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It's been two years since I let you go |
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I couldn't listen to a joke or rock and roll |
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Muscle cars drove a truck right through my heart |
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On my birthday you sang me a heart of gold |
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With a guitar humming and no clothes |
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This time I'm not leaving without you, oh, oh |
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Sit back down where you belong |
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In the corner of my bar with your high heels on |
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Sit back down on the couch where we |
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Made love the first time when you said to me, this |
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Something, something about this place |
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Something about lonely nights, and my lipstick on your face |
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Something, something about my cool Nebraska guy |
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Here's something about, baby you and I |
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You and I, You you and I, You you and I, You you and I |
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You and I, You you and I, I'd rather die, without you and I |
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Come on |
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Put your drinks up! |
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We got a whole lotta money but we still pay rent |
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Cause you can't buy a house in Heaven |
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There's only 3 men that I'mma serve my whole life |
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It's my Daddy, and Nebraska and Jesus Christ, there's |
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Something, something about the chase |
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(Six whole years) |
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I'm a New York woman born to run you down |
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So want my lipstick all over your face |
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Something, something about just knowing when it's right |
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So put your drinks up, for Nebraska |
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For Nebraska, Nebraska I love ya |
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You and I, You you and I, Baby, I'd rather die, without you and I |
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You and I, You you and I, Nebraska, I'd rather die, without you and I |
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It's been a long time since I came around |
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It's been a long time but I'm back in town |
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And this time I'm not leaving without you |
