Hard words have been spoken
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And my heart it lays wide open
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And all you can say is that "it's not my fault"
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You watch me while I'm packin'
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Goodbyes like these just happen
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But my life, it's come crashin' to halt
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Wonder where I'll go
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Girl if you really must know
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You can find me all alone
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Somewhere in San Antone
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Sittin' by the river
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Trying to let you go
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It'll take a week or two
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Just to get over you
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But I think I'm better on my own
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In San Antone
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I'll make it by the morning with a little luck
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I'm gonna drive like the gas pedals stuck
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And push my beat up pickup truck as fast as it can go
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The only thing that I've got is time
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And a lot of worries on my mind
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I won't stop 'til I hit that Texas line, then I'm free to roam
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If you have a change of heart
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And want to make a brand new start
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You can find me all alone
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Somewhere in San Antone
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Sittin' by the river
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Trying to let you go
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It'll take a week or two
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Just to get over you
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But I think I'm better on my own
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In San Antone.....
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In San Antone.....
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In San Antone.....
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San Antone
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| Eli Young Band |
