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Well the first dance cost me a quarter,
and the second dance cost me my heart Now I'm here on this barstool, like a circle it ends where it starts And it goes something like this Always a swing and a miss Well I ain't seen you since I drank all night Now my eyes are black 'cause I fought all night I come stumblin' home to sleep alone but it's alright yeah it's alright And it's hard to tell what it is and what it's not Until it is something that you ain't got It's something you ain't got It's something you ain't got Well I woke up hung over in the squalor where I make my home Ate my heart out for breakfast, then I met the day stoned And it goes something like this Always a swing and a miss Well I ain't seen you since I drank all night Now my eyes are black 'cause I fought all night I come stumblin' home to sleep alone but it's alright yeah it's alright And it's hard to tell what it is and what it's not Until it is something that you ain't got It's something you ain't got It's something you ain't got It's something you ain't got It's something you ain't got (Guitar Solo) Well I ain't seen you since I drank all night Now my eyes are black 'cause I fought all night I come stumblin' home to sleep alone but it's alright yeah it's alright And it's hard to tell what it is and what it's not Until it is something that you ain't got It's something you ain't got It's something you ain't got It's something you ain't got It's something you ain't got 'cause it's alright, yeah it's alright |
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Lazybones, c'mon get your beautiful ass out of bed
It's half past noon, and I been calling you since 11 a.m. You're everything I ever wanted But I'm half of what you need You knew that I was damaged, so come on Maggie Don't break my heart Come on Maggie, don't break my heart Don't break my heart 4 a.m., bar time at the Scottish gates of dawn Aberdeen, Glasgow there's a piper playing on the cemetary lawn You're everything I ever wanted But I'm half of what you need You knew that I was damaged, so come on Maggie Don't break my heart Come on Maggie, don't break my heart Don't break my heart You're everything I ever wanted But I'm half of what you need You knew that I was damaged, so come on Maggie Don't break my heart Come on Maggie, don't break my heart Don't break my heart |
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Fluffy Lucy she's not fluffy
Everybody says, she's got it easy But she's dark, straight to her soul She's got the kind of trouble That it's hard to tell another Because they think that you're jaded, or you're spoiled Well dirty Daisy she's not crazy Everybody called her a loon But she's just another sweet dark fruit She's got the kind of trouble That it's hard to tell another Cause they think that you're jaded or you're spoiled So lay down your head Lay down your heart Come lay down, in my bed And I won't tell a soul So wake in the morning You kick me in the ass You say you're glad to see me But this time I don't need it, I'm right on the mark Yeah I declared my prerogative To alternate between what is heavy and what is light Now feel the weight, the weight of the world So gonna lay down my head Lay down my heart I wanna lay down in your bed And I won't tell a soul And I won't tell a soul I won't tell a soul |
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Saw my baby at the autumn dance
Dancing with her new boyfriend Saw my baby in her new beau's car She's the pride of any man Now I don't mind and I don't cry Cause I'm living on a mountain top The wind might blow through the cracks at night And I know she ain't never coming back I don't mind and I don't cry I'm living in a log pine shack My shotgun keeps me warm at night And I know she ain't never coming back Saw my baby at the autumn dance She was dancing with a big ring on Saw my baby in her new beau's car She's the pride of any man Saw my baby at the bridal shop She was looking for a wedding dress Saw my baby at the dry goods store I'm so glad she ain't never coming back Now I don't mind and I don't cry Cause I'm living on a mountain top The wind might blow through the cracks at night And I know she ain't never coming back I don't mind and I don't cry I'm living in a log pine shack My shotgun keeps me warm at night And I know she ain't never coming back |
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