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If I were down to my last dollar - |
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Sittin' on an empty tank |
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I'd be a dollar richer than I was back-in-the-day |
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When I was playin' for tips and compliments |
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And half my rent was always spent on beer |
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Had a thousand dollar stereo |
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In a two hundred dollar truck |
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A screwdriver and some cussin' |
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Always made her start right up |
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But I tore it up one rainy night |
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Goin'round a curve when I hit second gear |
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And I'm just proud to be here |
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Yeah I'm just proud to be on the right side of the dirt |
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I've been loved and I've been lost and I've been hurt |
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I leave the hard stuff up to God |
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Try not to worry 'bout a whole jot |
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And I have no regrets for what it's worth |
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I've been livin' on borrowed time for years |
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And I'm just proud to be here |
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I'd like to thank my guardian angels |
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God must have sent His best |
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Heaven knows they worked their wings off |
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Keepin' whiskey off my breath |
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When I think of all I would have missed |
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My wife and kids and all that I hold dear |
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Yeah I'm just proud to be on the right side of the dirt |
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I've been loved and I've been lost and I've been hurt |
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I leave the hard stuff up to God |
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Try not to worry 'bout a whole jot |
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And I have no regrets for what it's worth |
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I've been livin' on borrowed time for years |
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And I'm just proud to be here |
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Yeah I'm just proud to be on the right side of the dirt |
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I've been loved and I've been lost and I've been hurt |
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I leave the hard stuff up to God |
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Try not to worry 'bout a whole jot |
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And I have no regrets for what it's worth |
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I've been livin' on borrowed time for years |
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And I'm just proud to be here |
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Yeah And I'm just proud to be here |
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Yeah And I'm just proud to be here |
