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One, two, three, fourWell the buildings out in Brooklynare taller than the cloudsAnd I don't like who I am Sunday morning comin' downTequila out in Texas is tougher on the tongueThan the devil that I met in Oklahoma when I's youngI miss that old ball cap you stole from meOut in the woods around a fire in Eastern TennesseeAnd the beatin' that I got from those boys in Baton RougeWas nothin' like the beatin' that I got from lovin' youTake me back to us thenWhere the times told trueAnd the sun does shine on a lawn chair holdin' youTake me back to us thenWhere there's a warm warm lightRadiatin' off a cheap smileOh my, I could die tonightThat creek we jumped in while you shakin' coldI never thought such heat would grow dry and oldTake's blood and guts just to get to where we werePut on your dancin' shoes I'll be him and you be herTake me back to us thenWhere the times told trueAnd the sun does shine on a lawn chair holdin' youTake me back to us thenWhere there's a warm warm lightRadiatin' off a cheap smileOh my, I could die tonightSo take me back to us thenThere's a warm warm lightRadiatin' off a cheap smileOh my, I could die tonight
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