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Hey whiskey man, you're running as hard as you can,. You drink your whiskey too much more than you can stand. You have your highs, you have your lows,. Nobody knows which way you go. Chorus. Whis
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Poor mum, poor mum. After a lifetime of dreaming. Poor mum, poor mum. Whatever became of your scheming Nothing worked out. In the way that you planned. Nothing was quite as you thought. Try very
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Poison pen can there be no end,. The words on the page,. Make you no man's friend,. Change a man's fate,. With a drop of a line,. What your gonna write about next time,. Bite like a snake,. But
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My horse is kicking dust up off the trail,. I'm just getting back from a trip to HELL. My six gun she's stapped by my side,. Thunder is the horse that I ride. And it seems to me this is one hell o
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My horse is kicking dust up off the trail,. I'm just getting back from a trip to HELL. My six gun she's stapped by my side,. Thunder is the horse that I ride. And it seems to me this is one hell o
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All alone with a full moon to light my night. Been six long months since I held you tight. It's been a long time. Baby, you are my only love,. Sent to me, from Heaven above. Oh, honey, times are
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New York City, you're so big and tough,. Well here we come, baby, struttin' our stuff. Well we look kinda freaky we're pretty damn bad. Cause Southern cookin' is all we've ever had. Oh, cook 'em u
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Oh take me home, baby Man that dixie music makes. Move your feet around. Another blast of that southern mass. In the good ole' country sound. Ain't nothing like that feel. When the band starts to
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I'm going down to the river,. Just to bide my time away,. Don't you look or me tommorrow,. Cause I won't be back this way,. Oh girl I hate to leave you,. But I just can't seem to say,. When I se
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Let me tell you a story. A story you can understand. About a little girl. That had a whole world. Right in the palm of her hand Now she was born. With a silver spoon. She eats off a silver plate
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I've been to Alabama, people ain't a whole lot to see. Skynyrd says it's a real sweet home but it ain't nothing to me. Charlie Daniels will tell you the good lord lives in Tennessee, ha. But I'm go
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You can break a mirror. Light three on a match. Walk under a ladder. Kick a black cat. Try your luck in vegas. Shoot nothing but craps. But I'll gamble on my lady. When my luck's running bad.
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What you gona do. When you're feelin' blue. You think you're lookin'. At some river run dry. Well, it's nothing new. Still the same old dues. There ain't no reason for asking why. Chorus. 'cau
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Cheatin' woman, don't you play your games. They're so easy to see through. You spend your time, baby, runnin' around. Well, any old man will do What about your man out working hard. And trying to
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You said you loved me baby,. I believed in you,. But the words you're saying now,. Just ain't ringing true,. Lord you been steppin' 'round,. With someone new,. And that look that's in your eyes,
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Now if I were a bricklayer, I wouldn't build just anything. And if I were a ballplayer, I wouldn't play no second string. And if I were some jewelry baby, Lord I'd have to be a diamond ring Now if I
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Out streetwalking on a Saturday night. Looking for the man. Staying out of sight. Trying to find something. To ease my mind. Traffic lights a-blinkin'. And I'm right on time. Come around a corn
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Well, you've seen us before,. You're going to see us again, ya'll,. We're back in town now, We're playing to win. Foot stompin' brothers, that's what we are,. No fancy pants, ain't no super star.
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I think I was about seventeen when my pappy said to me,. Come on now with me, Son,. Goin' to take you to Jukin' City. You can stomp your foots around,. To a pickin' country band. I'm gonna buy yo
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