Where in hell did you go
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You left us all alone I wasn¡¯t even eighteen
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You never turned around
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Like some kid out on the run
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You headed for the fun down in Biloxi
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And the Gulf of Mexico
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Where I guess the girls they¡¯re pretty
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And nobody says it¡¯s late
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And you can stay out all night long and never have hell to pay
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Down in Biloxi
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Even when you¡¯re forty-one
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Just forget your problems
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Down in Biloxi
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And you only came around
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To take a rest and come down from Biloxi
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But you were not the same
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Pretending that you cared
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Pretending you were there and not in Biloxi
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And the Gulf of Mexico
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(Chorus)
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Did you really think you¡¯d find
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More than you left behind back home in Houston
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We all felt the loss
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I don¡¯t mean to bring you down
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But I wonder what you found there in Biloxi
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Tell me, was it worth the cost
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Well I hope the girls were pretty
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And nobody said it was late
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And I hope you stayed out all night long and never had hell to pay
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Down in Biloxi
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When you were forty-one
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You forgot your problems
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Down in Biloxi
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Biloxi
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Jack Ingram |