It's three miles to right and four miles to wrong
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I'm sittin' in this tavern I'm tryin' to soothe my mind
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I'm smokin' up the ciagrettes and drinkin' down the wine
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It's three miles down the road to my loving wife
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But four miles down the road is where I'll spend the night
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It's three miles to right and four miles to wrong
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If I go home I'll just leave her alone for my love grows just four miles down the road
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The only thing that I feel for my wife is sympathy
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Cause four miles down the road is where my heart longs to be
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She planted all the seeds of love but she wouldn't let them grow
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So four miles down the road is where I'm bound to go
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It's three miles to right...
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It's three miles to right and four miles to wrong
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Three Miles To Right
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| Hank Williams, Jr. |
