All the boys he played cards with
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Couldn't wait til he came
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But they haven't seen him
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Since I got his last name
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He plays at home now
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And he always wins
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Those swingin' doors
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Don't do nothin' for him
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Cause he don't do bars anymore
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That ol' jukebox
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Don't turn him on like before
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We dance to our radio
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On our own hardwood floor
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No he don't do bars anymore
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He used to sit on a barstool
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Keepin' sad company
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Now he lays on the couch
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And he watches TV
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When he's wrapped up in my arms
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He knows what he's found
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So don't bother askin'
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For him to come 'round
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Cause he don't do bars anymore
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That ol' jukebox
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Don't turn him on like before
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We dance to our radio
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On our own hardwood floor
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No he don't do bars anymore
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No he don't do bars anymore
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He Don't Do Bars Anymore
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| Chely Wright |
