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Thered Be Signs
My Garage Would Look Like A Liquour Store. And My Basement Would Finally Get Finished. New Guitars And Gloomis Fishin Poles. Yeah I Might Look A Little Suspicious. You Would Hear Me Yell Bear Down Eve
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Blame Your Upbringing
I Got My Windows Rolled Down In This Jacked Up Truck. Im Looking For Some Mud For Me To Get Stuck. I Got My Boots On The Dash Theres A Yeti In The Back. And Chillin On Ice Is A Sixpack. With The City
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Morris Il
Floatin With My Friends On The River. Friday Nights When We Win On That Turf. A Trip To Feeneys Anytime I Ran Out Of Liquour. A Corleones Smell Ya Cant Forget. If Youre Comin Down Eighty You Just Migh
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Due For A Heartache
Was Keepin Up My Guard. And Keepin To Myself. Alone At The Bars For Too Long Now. When A Dirty Martini Met My Coke And Rum. And All Of A Sudden The Lonely Was Gone. Said She Was Leavin On A 9Am Train.
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Silver Tongue
Didnt Get My Daddys Height But I Damn Sure Got His Attitude. Couldnt Throw My First In A Fight So I Learned To Shoot My.22. Two Young Brothers For Target Practice. My Dumbass Still Wonders Why We Talk