I'm my daddy when I drink
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My mama when I cry
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I'm honest when I tell the truth
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And lying when I lie
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And there's a lot of things that I don't do
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'Cause I don't follow through like I want to
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But I don't want to
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The devil's begging for my time
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The good Lord for my soul
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I'm easier to catch
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Than I've ever been to hold
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I'm a twisted rose, a tangled weed
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The last thing that I need is to want you
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'Cause I don't want to
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But that ain't what this love's about
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My heart ain't on my side
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And if someday it don't work out
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Then we can say we tried
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I'm not afraid of anything
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But now I'm running scared
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I know the hurt that this could bring
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Is more than I could bear
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I'm tired of wearing lonely shoes
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I've nothing left to lose that I don't want to
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But I don't want to
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'Cause that ain't what this love's about
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My heart ain't on my side
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And if someday it don't work out
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Then we can say we tried
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That ain't what this love's about
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My heart ain't on my side
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And if someday it don't work out
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Then we can say we tried
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Yeah we can say we tried
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We Tried
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| Trisha Yearwood |
