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Everyone seems a damn genius latelyTik-tok talking, late-night TVStill so much I have yet to knowWe get dressed up just to go downtownIn some ego-filled late night crowdIt seems it's where I feel most aloneI'd like to get lost on some old back roadFind a shade tree and a honey holeAnd talk to my grandpa againAnd I see God in everythingThe trees and pain and nights in the springSo why do I still long for a home?I'd like to lay in a field on a cozy blanketAnd feel the fear of never wakin'To know the true warmth of the sunI'd like to love my lady long and hardAnd lay down lines of laymen guitarNever leave her loving arms againMy exes hate me and my friends all miss meI wanna drown in a rot gut whiskeyLeave this small town for awhileHeading to Paris on a late-night flightFind a bar and get in a fightWrite a few poems on a sunny balconyI wanna be a child climbing trees somewhereBreathing in the fresh outside airAnd before I knew this life was unkindI want a well-trained dog on a couple of acresA kind, kind lady and a place to take herFew good friends I can count on one of my handsI know I'm bound to die one daySo when I reach those golden gatesI pray to say I did the best I canSit with my mother and the dearly departedSend a prayer down to the broken-heartedLet 'em know it all turns out just fineTo know me is to love me and to hate me is to wrong meI prefer my nights so lonelyLove blues guitar, muscle cars, and ginI'm a simple man, I don't need muchJust my simple songs and some human touchI'm tired now, so I'm bringin' my ass home[Trecho 2x 2x]So let me go down the lineLet me feel it allJoy, pain, and skySo let me go down the lineWe all burn, burn, burn and die
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