I'm livin' life with no regrets
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They're on their way, but ain't here yet
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I just left Las Vegas in bad, bad shape
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I only call home if I get the chance
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Every other night, a new romance
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Wake up just in time to miss the day
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And now I'm talkin' to the man in the mirror
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And I think I hear him say
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What you gonna do when the whiskey ain't workin' no more
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Life don't feel like before
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What you gonna do
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What you gonna do when the ride ain't comin' no more
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Nobody's beatin' down your door
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What you gonna do
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And I'm too cold and down these streets
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I'm high enough to make-believe
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That I ain't ever gonna hit the ground
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The one that got away from me
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Every now and the she calls to see
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If I'm alive, or plan to settle down
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Well I called her drunk last night
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And I think I heard her say
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[Chorus]
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Well I can't sleep
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And I can't hide
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Because the voices in my head are gettin' louder
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Gettin' louder every night
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I'm livin' life with no regrets
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They're on their way, but ain't here yet
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[Chorus]
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What Ya Gonna Do
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| Hinder |
