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By Tim Mcgraw, Johnny came home broken heartedSaid he lost his girlHe bottled
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By Tim Mcgraw, Say exactly how you feelRight now you're free to say
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By Tim Mcgraw, Here we are What is left of a husband and
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By Tim Mcgraw, I was fifteen when my daddy died, mama worked two
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By Tim Mcgraw, Her hat is hanging by the doorThe one she bought
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By Tim Mcgraw, Mama went to sleep one night and never woke up
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By Tim Mcgraw, Wake me my ladyDon't let me sleepOpen my eyesTo the
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By Tim Mcgraw, I thought that was your voiceI thought that was my
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By Tim Mcgraw, Johnny's daddy was taking him fishin'When he was eight years
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By Tim Mcgraw, Every Friday night there's a steady cloud of dustThat leads
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By Tim Mcgraw, Well Joe got a promotionHe's up there on topEverybody was
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By Tim Mcgraw, He was rough, he was toughAnd he drank his whiskey
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By Tim Mcgraw, I'm gonna drive on out to the river tonight Find
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By Tim Mcgraw, Bartender I may sit here on this barstool all night
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By Tim Mcgraw, I pulled into the shopping center And saw a little
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By Tim Mcgraw, I gave up pamento cheeseDomino's deliveryWhiskey soursApple piesFinger-lickin' chicken friedAre
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By Tim Mcgraw, Robert Johnson went to the crossroads, so the legend goes
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By Tim Mcgraw, You always come back when I'm at my weakestWhen I'm
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By Tim Mcgraw, I thought I felt you touch my cheek this morning
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By Tim Mcgraw, It's been a long timeSince we walked that aisle togetherAnd
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By Tim Mcgraw, Songwriters: Lee, David Cory; Lane, Tony;I wanna drink that shot
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By Tim Mcgraw, Bobby's got a duster "79Bottle of Jack and a 45Points
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By Tim Mcgraw, Damn I hope no one dies on this night shift
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By Tim Mcgraw, I put my money on love againAt a hundred to
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By Tim Mcgraw, Now mama I know you've always wished me the bestAnd
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By Tim Mcgraw, Don't know why he does what he doesPlaying lost and
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By Tim Mcgraw, I'm gonna clean the houseI'm gonna fix the fenceIn my
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By Tim Mcgraw, 1-2-3 Like a bird I singCause you've given me the
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By Tim Mcgraw, Sometimes I close my eyes And imagine you're with me
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By Tim Mcgraw, People ask me What you doin' sonYou're gonna drive yourself