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I told myself I'm gonna come through |
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I can't see nothin' but blues & kudzu |
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305 highway, don't have much to say |
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He sounds about like I do |
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My grandad loves to watch the Braves play |
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I stuffed my soul inside a suitcase |
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A choir of cicadas and box fans sings Mississippi Goddam |
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I'm just trying to leave behind yesterday |
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I was wrong yet again |
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I'm getting tired, telling god that I'm pissed at him |
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I stuffed my soul inside a suitcase |
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Set out for the 305 highway |
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I'm cut off outright, magnolia midnight |
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I'm just trying to leave behind yesterday |