I've been thinkin' of ya
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And my heart aches 'til I can't clear my head
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And my thoughts won't rise above ya
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And I've had all I can take
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There's no more heart to break
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Though I always get it wrong
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Gonna have to sing along
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With the familiar drinkin' song
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Whiskey bottle with some melody
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Just rolls of the tongue for me, I know 'em all
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When I mix gin and misery
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I know I'll be the last to see me when I fall
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So I'm thinkin' of ya but I don't feel the pain
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The song went to my head where I can't forget to love ya
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And I'll probably go insane about that old refrain
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Though my heart is not that strong
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It keeps beating right along
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With the familiar drinkin' song
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Whiskey bottle with some melody
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Just rolls of the tongue for me, I know 'em all
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When I mix gin and misery
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I know I'll be the last to see me when I fall
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Whiskey bottle with some melody
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Just rolls of the tongue for me, I know 'em all
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When I mix gin and misery
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I know I'll be the last to see me when I fall
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And I have to crawl
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Still I'm thinkin' of ya
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And my heart aches, I can't clear my head
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And my thoughts won't rise above ya
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And I've had all I can take
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There's no more heart to break
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Though I always get it wrong
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Gonna have to sing along
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With the familiar drinkin' song
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Thinkin' Of You
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Clint Black |