You wonder why I'm gone so much and come home late at night
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While you sit there and swear the way I'm living can't be right
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It seems to bring you joy serene to nag me to the ground
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So I'll be out drinking pick me ups so you can put me down
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You've never tried to look inside and find the good in me
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How could you know I love you so my faults are all you see
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The only time I feel at home is when I'm on the town
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So I'll be out drinking pick me ups so you can put me down
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It wouldn't do to cheat on you and I wouldn't if I could
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This heart of mine won't let my mind believe that you're no good
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I'll just plead on until they come and put me in the ground
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Then I'll don't need the pick me ups cause you can't put me down
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No I won't need the pick me ups cause you can't put me down
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Pick-Me-Ups
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| Jim Ed Brown |
