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Drunk at Cannon Falls. |
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I never made the call |
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I had your number |
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It was chiselled on my hand and stained |
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Fell asleep to the line |
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Lyle sung "She's made up her mind" |
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Now I'm the twenty first descendant of the age and |
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I don't want it getting 'round town |
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'cause you'll kick my skinny ass if you ever saw me down |
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I can deny it 'til they all gone away |
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But I just don't think we'll ever get that other band together |
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Tried on all of your clothes |
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But even me and your girlfriend know |
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That there's only so much one guy |
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Can steal and so |
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We'll all choke on the slack |
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Try like hell to dream you back |
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Of the nothing I got |
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You know that you've always got half a soul |