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Dying Man
I was a bad reputation, with an attitude to matchHell, man, I'm goin' nowhereand gettin' there lightnin' fastTwenty-one lookin' thirty, but actin' half my ageBound to hit a wall before I ever hit the brakesCodeine, it got ElvisWhiskey, it got HankAlways thought somethin' like that might send me on my wayBut you took hold of me, like only a woman canAnd gave all the reasons to live, to a set on dyin' manWhen a Friday meets a SundayYou can't help but see the lightI never believe in angels'Till one believed me in that nightTurned my off-track into a straight lineBefore I turned into a headlineCodeine, it got ElvisWhiskey, it got HankAlways thought somethin' like that might send me on my wayBut you took hold of me, like a only woman canAnd gave all the reasons to live, to a set on dyin' manWoah-ohTurn a wrong way man one-eightySettle down and give anotherYeah, you changed what changed meSo the world won't see anotherCodeine, it got ElvisWhiskey, it got HankAlways thought somethin' like that might send me on my wayBut you took hold of me, like only woman canAnd gave all the reasons to live, to a set on dyin' manA sad old dyin' man
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