Well, after all these years of running 'round
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Always flying high and fallin' down
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I gotta get back to the way I was
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Gonna turn it all 'round just because
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And everybody's talkin' about the shape I'm in
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They say "boy, you ain't a poet, just a drunk with a band."
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All over and over, again and again,
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Lord, they don't know about the places I've been
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It gets hard out here
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I know it don't look it
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I used to have heart, but the highway took it
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The game was right, but the deal was crooked
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Lord, I'll make it perfectly clear, it gets hard out here
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I guess there must be something I'm missing
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My momma told me I should've gone into easy listenin'
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Going with the band 'cause I thought it was cool
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Oh, good Lord, I should've gone back to school
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Oh, pretty darlin', it'll be OK
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You know one of these days I'm gonna take you away
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She said, "oh, sweet daddy, you're probably right,
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You know we might get lucky, but it won't be tonight"
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It gets hard out here
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I know it don't look it
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I used to have heart, but the highway took it
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The game was right, but the deal was crooked
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Lord, I'll make it perfectly clear, it gets hard out here
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I know it don't seem it
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I said I tried, but I never did mean it
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Nobody's listening so we mine as well scream it
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Oh, God, we're all outta beer
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It gets hard out here
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Hard Out Here
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| Garrett Hedlund |
