Now broken hearted people always seem to drink
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and tryin' to drown those sorrows ain't as easy as you think
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But living with a liar is a hard old way to go
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Laughin' just to keep from crying ain't no way to grow old
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So take me to a barroom driver
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set me on a stool
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If I can't be her man
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I'm damned if I'll be her fool
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They say that whiskey ain't the best way, but then I ain't too smart
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to think I just found out she was lyin' from the start
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So if this is nothing but a bad joke lookin' for a laugh
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hold on to your lampshade darlin' cause I'm looking for a hat
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So get this taxi movin' cause I got no time to lose
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there's no time to be choosy, any old bar will do
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cause I'm lookin' to get silly and I'm lookin' to get loose
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and if that don't get it done darlin', I'll come looking for you
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Chorus
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Broken Hearted People
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Guy Clark |