I thought that was your voice
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I thought that was my car
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Now we ain't ever met before
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But I know who you are
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You're living in my house
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And I'm living in a tent
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And don't laugh, this second job of mine
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Is paying both our rents
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You're out here buying Happy Meals
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And I'm eating rice and pintos
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You so much as crack a smile at me, man
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I'll come through this here window
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Well you took my wife
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And you took my kids
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And you took that life
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That I used to live
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My pride, the pool, the boat, my tools, my dreams, the dog, the cat
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Yeah I think that's just about everything
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Oh I almost forgot
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Do you want fries with that?
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Your ketchup's in the bag
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And a check is in the mail
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I hope your chicken's raw inside
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And I hope your bun is stale
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I'm supposed to tell you
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"Please come back"
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But how bout this instead?
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I hope you both choke on a pickle
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Man, that would tickle me to death
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I don't know what you're waiting on
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You're holding up the line
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Oh man, you ain't got no change coming back
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Are you out of your mind?
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Well you took my wife
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And you took my kids
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And you took that life
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That I used to live
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My pride, the pool, the boat, my tools, my dreams, the dog, the cat
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Yeah I think that's all there is
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Do you want fries with that?
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Well you took my wife
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And you took my kids
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And you took that life
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That I used to live
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My pride, the pool, the boat, my tools, my dreams, the dog, the cat
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Yeah I think that about covers it
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Do you want fries with that?
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Do You Want Fries With That?
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| Tim McGraw |