I got a reputation going round,
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Ain't never been the kind to back down
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I've thrown a punch or two and gave a few black eyes,
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But Jack Daniels kicked my ass again last night
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I did pretty good for a round or two,
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But he don't fight fair like daddy taught me to,
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Yeah her memory turned my head and he snuck up from behind,
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Yeah Jack Daniels kicked my ass again last night
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Always thought this heart was made of steel and bulletproof,
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But the memory of her taillights fading just breaks it right into,
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They say every superman has got his kryptonite,
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Yeah Jack Daniels kicked my ass again last night
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I didn't bleed and I ain't black and blue,
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It ain't hard to tell who got the best of who,
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Cause in the morning light I'm hard to recognize,
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Yeah Jack Daniels kicked my ass again last night
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Always thought this heart was made of steel and bulletproof,
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But the memory of her taillights fading just breaks it right into,
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They say every superman has got his kryptonite,
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And Jack Daniels kicked my ass again last night
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That black label's like black powder for my soul,
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Yeah my head feels like a bomb about to blow,
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But hell I'm halfway inclined to give that fuse a light,
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Yeah Jack Daniels kicked my ass again last night
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Yeah let Jack Daniels kick my ass again tonight
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Jack Daniels
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