Moved out of my apartment and you moved out of my old town
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My life has remained so lonely since you ain't been around
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And to think how far I traveled, honey, just to see you one more time
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But if that's how you say hello well you can kiss my ass goodbye
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So let your hair down, get out of that skirt
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Oh but leave them high heels on
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I'll be in the back on my black Cadillac
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When Jesus finally comes to call His children home
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So let your hair down, get out of that skirt
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Oh but leave them high heels on
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I'll be in the back on my black Cadillac
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When Jesus finally comes to call His children home
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Don't get up
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Gonna climb a mountain when I get to the top I'll find a honky tonk
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Where I'll sit and I'll drink wondering where you've gone
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And to think how far I've traveled just to get your off my mind
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But if that's how you say hello well you can kiss my ass goodbye
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So let your hair down, get out of that skirt
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Oh but leave them high heels on
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I'll be in the back on my black Cadillac
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When Jesus finally comes to call His children home
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So let your hair down, get out of that skirt
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Oh but leave them high heels on
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I'll be in the back on my black Cadillac
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When Jesus finally comes to call His children home
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Oh yeah, I'll be in the back on my black Cadillac
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When Jesus finally comes to call His children home
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Manifesto No. 1
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Shooter Jennings |