(Emory Gordy, Jr./Jim Rushing)
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Being without you, baby, is drivin' me crazy
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But the way we were was drivin' me insane
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The cure for a love-sick ill
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Don't come in a little pill
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I could use a shot of good time in my veins
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Woke up this mornin' with a bad case of Friday night fever
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I need a long-legged hunk of honey to cool my head
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I know a honky-tonk down the street
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To treat a pair of lifeless feet
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With a jukebox loud enough to wake the dead
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Feelin' good about feelin' bad
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These are the best gettin' over you tears I've ever shed
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Gonna get real toe and heel leave you like you're standin' still
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Dance you right outta my head
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Feelin' good about feelin' bad
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Don't ya worry your mind that you're worryin' mine any longer
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If your memory comes a-callin' I won't be home
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Well, it may seem cruel and crude
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But I'm changin' my attitude
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You'll be history in a sea of lost and gone
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Feelin' good about feelin' bad
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These are the best gettin' over you tears I've ever shed
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Gonna get real toe and heel leave you like you're standin' still
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Dance you right outta my head
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Feelin' good about feelin' bad
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Feelin' good about feelin' bad
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Feelin' good about feelin' bad
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Feelin' Good About Feelin' Bad
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| Patty Loveless |
