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Well, I ain't never been Barbie doll type. No, I can't swig that sweet champagne, I'd rather drink beer all night. In a tavern or in a honky tonk or on a four-wheel drive tailgate. I've got posters
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I've been pouring whiskey on your memory. I cant seem to drown this hurt inside. Bottom of the bottle leaves me empty. I need something strong to ease my mind I need a pain killer. Just one night
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Well I'm an eight ball shooting, double fisted drinking son of a gun. I wear my jeans a little tight just to watch the little boys come undone I'm here for the beer and the ball busting band. Gonna
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Sometimes I cry for no good reason. Sometimes I fight when I ain't mad. Sometimes it hurts when I ain't bleeding. Sometimes I laugh when things go bad But I'll always be the girl I am. And when li
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Well, they're flickin on the bar lights, band's playin one last song. And if you want another round better order it now it's last call. Crowds still rockin and its 201. The bartenders screamin at t
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I ain't never had a problem with California. There's a lot of good women, Sacramento to Corona. But them Hollywood types after a while wear on you Struttin' around in their size zeros. Skinny littl
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I don't feel like loving you today. So don't you even try to change my mind. The best thing you can do right now is just go away. 'Cause I don't feel like loving you today I don't want to talk abou
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Some girls are lookin for a Wall Street man. With lots of green in the bank. Gotta find a feller with a red wine cellar. And a big black Escalade One of them dudes that don't cuss or chew. Don't n
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Mornin' light come shinin' in. It don't break and it don't bend. It don't hide behind the blue. I wish I could be that true Wakin up's the hardest part. How could I have broke your heart?. How do
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I was born in the country on an old farm road. Worked hard for a livin' but I still stayed broke. Everything I had was either borrowed or loaned. Except my mobile home I started pickin' and a grinn
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Sometimes we fight. 'Bout who's wrong and right and stay up all night. And sometimes we drink. And say hurtful things we don't mean Yeah, we're both screamin' but nobody's listenin'. Let's take th
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You want me to bring you home the bacon. Fry it up and serve it to you too. When I don't, you act so God forsaken. Like somehow I've been mistreating you I know thats the way your mama did it. She
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There's a place in the whiskey. Where I don't give a damn. I just love everybody. Everybody loves who I am Bartender hit me, won't you get me. To that place in the whiskey? Yeah, there's a place i
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I'm no stranger to temptation. I have found some comfort there. But it only leaves me with questions. Never answers any prayers I've been as high as Angels fly. And I've fallen straight to Hell.
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If I could do it all again, I'd look more in the mirror. Insted of finding someone else to blame. If I could do it all again, I'd do a lot more prayin'. Less cussin' bout the things that I can't ch
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Well, you're a real hot cookie with your new hairdo. Your high heel boots and your credit card. Long legs and a mini skirt. Yeah, you know what works and you work it hard You smile like such a lady
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I can do most anything a man can do. I can hold my liquor with the best of you. Even take your money in a game of pool. Yeah, I'd kick your butt, if I wanted to And I don't mind when people cuss in
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Don't do me no good. Don't do me no good. Don't do me no good to sit around and cry. That's just wasted time. . Cause I know it ain't right. Yeah I know it ain't right. To sit around all night
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Excuse me, would you mind if I sat down?. Im the other woman you know nothing about. And before you throw that margarita at me. Let me tell you, a heartbreaking story Last night after he dropped yo
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I've never done anything. That would ever bring a tear to your eye. I've never crossed the line. Or needed an alibi to cover up a lie But darlin' I'll admit. They're been times when I could have.
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Hey yeah! Well five thirty P. M. rolls around. There's a little old joint outside of town. I only got time for a couple of beers. And a jukebox song ringing in my ear The next thing you know the b
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I'm for the low man on the totem pole. And I'm for the underdog, God bless his soul. And I'm for the guys still pulling third shift. And the single mom raising her kids And I'm for the preachers wh
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