If I go back home alone tonight
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Two blue pills another bottle
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Lord and I don't need to chase her
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Now that you're gone
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You know that's the only thing that's left of me
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There's so many pictures you didn't have to burn
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So much love that I didn't even earn
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Oh get drunk boy
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That's the only thing that's left for me
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(Left for me, left for me)
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I just let her go let her leave
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Tear wiped away with the end of a sleeve
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So much pain so much grief
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All she had do it in just one week
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But I miss her anyway
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Could've had her best friend any day
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As I pulled away in my Chevrolet
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Thinkin' to myself it's a hell of a day
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I washed my hands I'm checkin' out
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I think it through without a doubt
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Told her that I want her out
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Guess she stayin' at her momma's house
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All these things I do for spite
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Got a love chalked up to foolish pride
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But it's OK it's alright
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Have another beer and call it a night
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If I go back home alone tonight
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Two blue pills another bottle
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Lord and I don't need to chase her
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Now that you're gone
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You know that's the only thing that's left of me
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There's so many pictures you didn't have to burn
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So much love that I didn't even earn
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Oh get drunk boy
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That's the only thing that's left for me
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(Left for me, left for me)
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Get a lil' bit restless sometimes
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I get my drink on too
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Something inside me lights up a wildfire
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I take a pill or two
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You start to wander all through my mind
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I gotta step around the corner
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Just to dry my eyes yeah
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90 proof bottle sittin' on my bedside
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Goodnight lil' lady hope you had a good time
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But this ain't the way it's supposed to be
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If I go back home alone tonight
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Two blue pills another bottle
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Lord and I don't need to chase her
|
Now that you're gone
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You know that's the only thing that's left of me
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There's so many pictures you didn't have to burn
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So much love that I didn't even earn
|
Oh get drunk boy
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That's the only thing that's left for me
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(Left for me, left for me)
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And as a sad song plays on
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Same ol' story of a broken home
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Sittin' here drunk and stoned
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By myself, broke and alone
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Let's just say I called you up
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To see how you are, say what's up
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Ask you what you doin' tonight
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Say hey lil' lady won't you stop on by
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But I know that'll never happen
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So I'ma keep drinkin' and keep on yappin'
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On how we were long time ago
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How we fell apart, how we grew so cold
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Have a couple of cold Lights
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Laugh about our old fights
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Reminisce on the old times
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Girl it's feelin' so right
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If I go back home alone tonight
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Two blue pills another bottle
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Then I don't need to chase her
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Now that you're gone
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You know that's the only thing that's left of me
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There's so many pictures you didn't have to burn
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So much love that I didn't even earn
|
Oh get drunk boy
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That's the only thing that's left for me
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(Left for me, left for me)
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Left Of Me
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The Lacs |