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Pissing in a truck stop in mobile, alabama |
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Tape of molly hatchett in the back of my pants |
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I'm almost out of money so I call my little honey |
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Saying wire me two-hundy, i'm hittin' the boats |
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My AMC Gremlin circa '74 |
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Rusted out door, my dog on the floor |
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Feelin' kind of lucky with the (?) blues |
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Had a week of the flu and now it's time for the house to lose |
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Round here they don't use them cellular phones |
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'cause everybody's livin' like it's 1971 |
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A night on the town is your only salvation |
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Heaven is a diner full of burgers, fries and cokes |
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Stomach's full of shit and now it's time for a beer |
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Hotwire the car so we can get down to them boats |
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The louisiana purchase was a hell of a deal |
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So gimme that pair of kings and the queen of hearts |
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Rum is a stupid liquid to drink, |
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At ten in the morning you don't know who you are |
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Honkytonks and bars, smokin' steel gituars |
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Got a ragin' headache at ten in the morning |
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To throw some cold water on the top of your skull |
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You can't remember where those two hundred bills have gone |
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That hand of poker all just does me all wrong |
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I'll tell my kids got no food to bring home |
