Here I am, busted down and lookin'
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Just across that Louisiana line
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My baby's wakin' up in Forgan City
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And I'm stuck in these east Texas pines
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Had a cup of coffee in a cafe
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Hoping it's a way to clear my mind
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Set out for Abilene and I made it half way
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Now I'm stuck in these east Texas Pines
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[Chorus:]
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Will he miss me, well I'll never know
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'Cos when I get on track, I ain't lookin' back
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I'm gonna take these wheels and roll
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If I can find somebody new to help me
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Maybe I can make up for lost time
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But everyone's in church on Sunday morning
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And I'm stuck in these east Texas Pines
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[Instrumental]
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[Repeat Chorus + Verse 3]
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East Texas Pines
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| Sunny Sweeney |
