I can see that you haven't recovered from
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the girl who let you down
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And you'd sell what is left of your soul for
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another go-round
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You keep telling yourself she means nothing
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and maybe you should call her bluff
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But you don't really believe it
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You must not be drinking enough
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Well, the perfume she wore you can buy
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down at the Five & Dime
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But on some other woman
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It don't smell the same in your mind
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You keep telling yourself you can take it-
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Telling yourself that you're tough
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But you still wanna hold her
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You must not be drinkin' enough
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You're not drinking enough
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to wash away old memories
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And there ain't enough whiskey in Texas to
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keep you from beggin' ,"Please, please, please."
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She passed on your passion
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and stepped on your pride
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Turns out you ain't quite so tough
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'Cause you still wanna hold her
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You must not be drinkin' enough
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Ay-yi-yi-yi
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Ask yourself why
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You still wanna hold her
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You must no be drinkin' enough
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Ay-yi-yi-yi, etc.......
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You're Not Drinkin' Enough
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| Don Henley |
