The world is treating me bad... Misery I'm the kind of guy Who never used to cry The world is treating me bad... Misery! I've lost her now for sure I won't see her no more It's gonna be a drag... Misery! I'll remember all the little things we've done Can't she see she'll always...
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Anna You come and ask me, girl To set you free, girl You say he loves you more than me So I will set you free Go with him (Anna) Go with him (Anna) Anna Girl, before you go now I want you to know, now That I still love you so But if he...
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Chains, my baby's got me locked up in chains And they ain't the kind that you can see Whoa, oh, these chains of love got a hold on me, yeah Chains, well I can't break away from these chains Can't run around, cos I'm not free Whoa, oh, these chains of love won't let me...
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There was a time when I didn't have a dime Or a dollar in these old jeans And the boots on my feet, they were fallin' to pieces From all of the miles that we've seen That guitar that I'd hold may be worn out and old But she never skipped a damn beat I...
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When days were bright, and I was young You'd talk to me, say, "Hey, my son The world only gets colder as you age" Now so many nights have led me here Thinking 'bout the things I fear When will I finally get some fucking rest? And just like whiskey going down My throat burns...
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There's a house in the hills with the love that we used to hold Got memories for miles and miles without a thing to show Lord, I know it's my fault that it all went to hell that night Even though I'm the reason we broke, I still take your side Maybe I had to...
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It's like the weight of the world is attacking me so slowly It's the knowing that no one will know me like you know me They say life is for the living, but most days, I can't agree 'Cause it don't make much sense to be here if you're not here with me I woke...
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My Grandson Sam has been acting real different lately Not sure where he's getting these fancy lyrics from, but his mind is always on the move Used to be on the farm, but now he's lost in his notebook and strumming his guitar Always chasing after new ideas His mom says it's just him being...
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It's 2 a.m., the TV's on Am I alright? Hell, I don't know It's getting harder to be myself Every dim lit corner of this house As cold as you when you walked out And said I didn't know how to love I pray at night to get relief In a blood-stained Bible that I...
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Days are hard, and I've added a couple scars But I swear that I'll be home in due time 'Cause I'm away for work when I should be holding her But I guess I's built to stubborn for this life I can see her in the yard screaming, "Damn that old guitar If you want...
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