The days seem so familiar
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There's something about the evenings
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Even though they change every now and then
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(Kenny Chesney):
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Well I can be myself here
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I can free myself here
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I can't believe it's last night again
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I see things go down
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I hear the talk of the town
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Like an echo in my ear
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If you should look for me
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I'll be right here
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I can leave myself here
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Or I could use some help here
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I can't believe it's last night again
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(K.C.):
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It's a lonesome sound when this bar shuts down
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So I guess I'll have one more
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Nothin' out there I ain't seen before
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I can leave myself here
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I could use some help here
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I can't believe it's last night again
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I can't believe it's last night again
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I can't believe it's last night again
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Last Night Again
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| Uncle Kracker |
