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Second time around you know it's really got me down |
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Sister, don't you judge it, keep it to yourself now |
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If you ain't got nothin' good to say, don't say nothin' at all |
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Got bitten by the bitter bug and |
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I just can't get enough |
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Ill will and my own concedin', weary of the world it seems |
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I'm weary of the world, weary of the world it seems |
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Sort of always come my way |
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I'm just a little bit off these days |
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Like the hard knocks saw in my life like |
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I'm a Bible belt wife |
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Like I didn't see it comin', like |
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I didn't walk in and leave |
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See I never wanna sing again, la, la, la, like a butterfly |
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Out my wits about me, out my heart in line |
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Third time's a charm, this is mine |
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You said you heard |
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Loretta sing |
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And you felt the loneliness seepin' in |
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Cowboys made you uneasy you're a god-fearin' lesbian |
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So you learn not to yearn and you take it on the chin again |
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Here's what |
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I find about compromise, don't do it if it hurts inside' |
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Cause either way you're screwed |
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Eventually you'll find that you may as well feel good |
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You may as well have some pride |
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Come August we'll go to |
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Cherokee and hear |
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Loretta do her thing |
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Pack it into the |
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Indian casino and make the hillbilly scene |
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Kick up our heels and join in |
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Are you my ally or my enemy? |
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Do you have self-loathin' or empathy? |
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Can you keep me in your prayers? |
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Sister, can you keep me in there somewhere? |
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And sister, if you ain't got nothin' good to say |
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Don't say nothin' at all |
