One more drink and you can close the bar Joe it looks like she ain't coming anyway
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Oh it hurts but you know how love goes Joe and this looks like my got it comin' day
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I should have known better
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Than just stand by and let her think what she wanted of me
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But it wasn't love she wanted she been hurt and she was haunted
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And needed someone new to set her free
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One more drink and you can close the doors Joe
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I guess she'd found a brand new place to play
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And one for you we'll toast I told you so Joe cause this must be my got it comin' day
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[ steel ]
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And this must be my got it comin' day
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Got It Comin' Day
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| Nat Stuckey |
