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I'm the life of the party, baby, since you said good-bye |
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Just ask old Joe, He knows, I'm here every night |
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And that good old boy in the mirror looking around for you |
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It ain't me |
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And that's the honky tonk truth. |
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That's the honky tonk truth cross my broken heart |
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I put my right hand here on this beer And swear on this bar |
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I ain't thinking, I ain't drinking, I ain't crying |
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I ain't moaning the blues |
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I wouldn't lie to you |
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Now that's the honky tonk truth |
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Don't think I'll come crawling back 'cause I don't miss you |
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If you walked up and puckered up, girl |
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I wouldn't bother to kiss you |
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And that washed up, broken down fool |
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Hanging out on that stool Well it ain't me |
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Now that's the honky tonk truth. |
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That's the honky tonk truth cross my broken heart |
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I put my right hand here on this beer And swear on this bar |
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I ain't thinking, I ain't drinking, I ain't crying |
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I ain't moaning the blues |
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I wouldn't lie to you |
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Now that's the honky tonk truth |
