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I wish I was in Austin |
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In the Chili Parlour Bar |
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Drinkin' Mad Dog Margaritas |
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And not carin' where you are |
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But here I sit in Dublin |
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Just rollin' cigarettes |
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Holdin' back and chokin' back |
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The shakes with every breath |
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Chorus |
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Forgive me all my anger |
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Forgive me all my faults |
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There's no need to forgive me |
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For thinkin' what I thought |
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I loved you from the git go |
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I'll love you till I die |
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I loved you on the Spanish steps |
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The day you said goodbye |
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I am just a poor boy |
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Work's my middle name |
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If money was a reason |
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I would not be the same |
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I'll stand up and be counted |
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I'll face up to the truth |
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I'll walk away from trouble |
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But I can't walk away from you |
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I have been to Fort Worth |
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I have been to Spain |
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I have been to proud |
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To come in out of the rain |
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I have seen the David |
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I've seen the Mona Lisa too |
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I have heard Doc Watson |
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Play Columbus Stockade Blues |
