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Oh mama, I've been talkin' to those western stars |
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They give me comfort at night, right lyin' in the back of the car |
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An I can see your face in the place that |
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I go when |
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I'm thereMe an |
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Jimmy an the boys runnin' dark up in the mountain air, yeah |
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Got a couple more runs till the sun's comin' up in the east |
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Ole Fletcher's in the car drinkin' whiskey from a jar through his teeth |
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Jimmy ain't back but his tracks lead up into the trees |
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I guess there ain't nothing for it but to drive on up and see what we see, yeah, uh huh |
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Dontcha let ole |
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Fletcher take the wheel tonight |
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His heart's grown cold |
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An this old dirt road runs rough and ragged to a terrible height |
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So dontcha let ole |
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Fletcher take the wheel tonight |
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There ain't much to live for |
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But there's this woman and she's got me feeling pretty alright |
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Lovin', oh |
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Lord, can make me change my ways |
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So won't you let me live another day |
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Guess I'd like to live another day |
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Ole Fletcher's been drinkin' with a pistol and is itchin' to play |
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Sayin' "'Man, I had this woman, she was livin' at the mouth of the bay,But she found me out and now she sees a man who wears a suitI seen him walkin' his dog down by the company in brand new boots, yeah, uh huh" |
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So dontcha let ole |
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Fletcher take the wheel tonight |
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His heart's grown cold |
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And this old dirt road runs rough and ragged to a terrible height |
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Dontcha let ole |
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Fletcher take the wheel tonight |
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There ain't much to live for |
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But there's this woman and she's got me feeling pretty alright |
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Lovin', oh |
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Lord, can make me change my ways |
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So won't you let me live another day |
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Guess I'd like to live another day |
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Oh mama, I've been talkin' to those western stars |
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They give me comfort at night, right lyin' in the back of the car |
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An I can see your face in the place that |
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I'll go when |
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I'm thereMe and |
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Jimmy and the boys runnin' dark up in the mountain air, yeah |
