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Jimmy was a local boy but he's seen much more than the change in the weather |
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Sitting in a uniform of a three-piece suit and the ribbons from his past |
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Looking through a little boy at the bar with the mouth who thinks his clever now |
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Dreaming of a day that he goes home from a war to his childhood sweetheart |
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Now he don't need anyone, there's no one there for him |
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Just a feeling of an empty place deteriorating |
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Jimmy was a local boy, but he's seen much more than |
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I'm bound to ever |
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A member of a dying breed that sat and wait as it all just falls apart |
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Dreaming of a day that's oh so long ago, that he can't remember right |
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There was a time a man can still be a man and be proud to use his heart |
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Now he don't need anyone, there's no one there for him |
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There was really only one |
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Now he misses how she sounds, he frowns, line 'em up and he puts them down |
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It's sad this town seems to fail to appreciate the man |
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Now he don't need anyone, there's no one there for him |
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No he don't feel any more 'cause jimmy's so thick-skinned |
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And a long long time ago, when he could break her heart |
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There was really only one |
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Now he misses how she sounds, he frowns, line em up and he puts em down |
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Its sad this town seems to fail to appreciate what he's about |
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Line 'em up and he puts them down |
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It's sad this town seems to fail to appreciate the man |