Written by Billy Burnette.
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I'm getting wasted doing nothing
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My mind is drifting far away
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I hocked my guitar for a dozen dollar bills
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I wish that there was some other way
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I play my songs in a bar down on Main Street
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Only one I know of for miles around
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And people get to drinking and they fall asleep
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And the owner says to move on to some other town
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So, I just get my guitar and run
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Until I can find someone to make music
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I met a girl who works in a drug store
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Got sky-blue eyes like you've never seen
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I think I'm gonna grab her and walk on out the door
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I'm gonna make some music that's just so darn mean
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I'm Getting Wasted Doing Nothing
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| Billy Burnette |
