Can you hear that lonesome moanin'
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Is that you or is that me
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My broken heart ain't aching for nothing
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That i can't touch or i can't see
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And do you hear that lonesome cryin'
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Thought I made it stop its singin'
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But my hands lay there on the bottle
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And I just drank till my heart would be
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Too drunk to dream.
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So baby you can leave if you wanna
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There ain't no drinkin' when the bottle is dry
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Sugar, you can leave if you want to
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I ain't got no more tears to cry
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Do you hear that lonesome shuffle
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Of my feet walking out of the bar
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And I stumble down the same damn streets
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My daddy done stumbled before
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So baby you can leave if you wanna
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All the flowers in your garden have died
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Baby, i'm gonna have to warn you
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I ain't got no more tears to cry
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Well sugar, you can leave if you want to
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There ain't no drinkin' when the bottle is dry
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Baby, I'm gonna have to warn you
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I ain't got no more tears to cry
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Too drunk to dream
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| Whiskeytown |
