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Bettin' on another long shot |
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'Cause the sure shot's done passed |
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You walk along straight and narrow |
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But you're barefoot in broken glass |
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You sleep a lot where the sunlight |
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Stays locked up in a hole |
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You can't stand to let the light in |
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'Cause your heart may wanna roam |
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You're tellin' me |
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I've lost it all |
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You're tellin' me |
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I've hit the wall |
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Your eyes melt to the windshield |
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As your soul runs on tired |
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Swervin' on the bad side of luck |
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Waitin' on a sign of sunrise |
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You can't help but wonder |
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How you lost all control |
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I guess you just couldn't keep up |
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With the wild horse that you stole |
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You're tellin' me |
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That I've lost it all |
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You're tellin' me |
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I've hit the wall |
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You set yourself on the back steps |
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And you feel yourself grow old |
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Your gray hair start runnin' back |
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To a place you left so cold |
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Well, put yourself another piece of wood |
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On the fire down below |
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'Cause you can bet it's gonna be hot |
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When you get to where you gonna go |
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You're tellin' me |
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I've lost it all |
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You're tellin' me |
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I've hit the wall |
