Screen door cracked The ballgame on Man on the porch singin' baritone Tan line leads to that gentle place Between her collarbone and her stone-cold face Dock hand boys all say goodbye To the women that they swear are gonna be their wives They'll be gone by the wintertime And they don't wanna bother with...
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Rail-tie worker, I've been layin' ties on coal in the ground But I'm leavin' this evenin' on the same tracks I laid down There's some boys out in Jersey that are calling me out by name I got a reason to believe I ain't glory bound anyway And if you're reading this letter, tell my...
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Queen-size mattress on an old oak floor And I don't see the need in closing the screen door I wanna hear the birds when the day finally comes How I fear all my days of being young are done Or only just begun How close can a man come to God before dyin'? 'Bout as...
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(One, two, three four) Well, the buildin's out in Brooklyn are taller than the clouds And I don't like who I am Sunday mornin', comin' down Tequila out in Texas is tougher on the tongue Than the devil that I met in Oklahoma when I's young I miss that old ball cap you stole from...
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Matt and Audie were a few fine folk Made love in the morning with a few high hopes They'd leave a note and they'd kick up dirt In a town only good for part-time work They bought an Astro van and a loaded revolver To head to Montana where the weather's colder They might steer...
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Why can't you love me like I need you to? It's such a simple task at hand But you can't cure a broken man or mend his gun-hot hands And I am still the same kid you fell for when we were young How come every song I sing you say has already been sung?...
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Alright, man, I'm ready when y'all are This is your song, Mike, let's do it Alright, here we go, 1, 2, 3, and So take me down the road that's a little bit windy To a place they still put sugar in their iced tea Where the women are fine and the love is fair...
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Plucked strings on porches A poor boy's choir My blood's at a boil There ain't no fire I just love the way the light beams in But I got bad news, I'm fearing Friday again Choking on some bourbon when you roll up Said, "Boy, you got a face it, you's ain't that tough" Theres...
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Did you ever make it back to El Dorado? I'd call and ask, but hell if I know If I still got your number or if you care You moved away when you was younger Was it escape, or was it hunger? Kansas ain't no place to be a man You used to say you'd...
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Rotgut whiskey's gonna ease my mind Beach towel rests on the dryin' line Do I remind you of your daddy in his '88 Ford? Labrador hangin' out the passenger door The sand from your hair is blowin' in my eyes Blame it on the beach, grown men don't cry Do you remember that beat down...
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