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(Rodney Crowell) |
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Baby brought me in out off the highway |
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Made me put my money in the bank, bank |
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Straightened out my crooked way of thinking |
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Made it purely pleasure when I drank. |
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And It's all right |
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I've just hit my stride |
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Right off the bat |
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Lord, I'm drunk on Bluebird Wine. |
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Baby taught me a diff'rent way of thinkin' |
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Like how to spend my evenings here at home |
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List'ning to the music on the radio |
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Drinking all the Bluebird we can hold. |
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And It's all right |
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I've just hit my stride |
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Right off the bat |
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Lord, I'm drunk on Bluebird Wine. |
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Baby says he'd really love a party |
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We'll get some friends together feelin' fine |
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Any friend of mine is worth his habit |
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A belly full of baby's Bluebird Wine. |
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And It's all right |
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I've just hit my stride |
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Right off the bat |
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Lord, I'm drunk on Bluebird Wine... |
