Half drunk in Chicago, waiting for my train to come in
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I must have missed it five times or more
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I was lower than I ever been
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I climbed the hill by the racetrack
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And watched them cars go 'round and 'round
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Just starin' out that window, watching the world go 'round
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I knew a guy from Houston and was a wrecking ball
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Six by six, he was hard as nails
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And stood about ten feet tall
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He sobered up and moved down south
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Found him a man and settled down
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Just starin' out that window, watching the world go 'round
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I been stuck 'round here for what seems like way too long
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And I seen all them old sad faces
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Everybody singing that same old song
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And I don't wanna be caught 'round here when that Judgement Day comes down
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Just starin' out that window, watching the world go 'round
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There was a guy in the men's room
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Name was Charlie Fry
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He stumbled in throwing punches
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And never bothered to say why
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I ran from there just as fast as I could
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Cus he weighed about 300 pounds
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Just starin' out that window, watching the world go 'round
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Yeah, I been stuck 'round here for what seems like way too long
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And I seen all them old sad faces
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Everybody singing that same old song
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And I don't wanna be caught 'round here when that Judgement Day comes down
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Just starin' out that window, watching the world go 'round
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I met a gal on the West Coast
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She said she'd leave me next day
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She stuck around for a year and a half and we were happy that way
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She was the best damn woman I guess that I ever found
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Just starin' out that window, watching the world go 'round
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Starin' out that window, watching the world go 'round, yeah, 'round
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Just starin' out that window, watching the world go 'round
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Judgement Day
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The Devil Makes Three |