We’ve got to fight just to find something to talk about
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It ain’t right that we’re got nothing to say
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I always thought I could run
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Now I’m under the gun
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And I fight just to find something to say
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It used to be we could walk around in silence
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You could see things were good
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Now the pain of what ain’t said
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It’s gone to my head
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Cause anyone can see things ain’t good
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I ain’t saying there ain’t no more love here
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It’s just that I fear something’s wrong
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Can’t you see that I’m doing the best I can now
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To figure out how we can get along
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We’ve got to fight just to find something to talk about
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I ain’t saying there ain’t no more love here
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It’s just that I fear something’s wrong
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Can’t you see that I’m doing the best I can now
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To figure out how we can get along
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We’ve got to fight just to find something to talk about
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‘Cause it ain’t right that we’ve got nothing to say
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I always thought I could run
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Now I’m under the gun
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And I fight just to find something to say
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Yeah, I always thought I could run
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Now I’m under the gun
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And I fight just to find something to say
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Talk About
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| Jack Ingram |
