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By Edwin McCain, It's 3:00 AM
I'm awake and my heart is still dreaming
It's
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By Edwin McCain, Another beautiful morning under stars and bars
And F series pickups
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By Edwin McCain, Sitting in the kitchen
Just staring at the cracks in the
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By Edwin McCain, She walked in, I tipped my hat
She said, "Boy don't
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By Edwin McCain, I tell you my story on VH1
And all of my
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By Edwin McCain, She's a Blue Ridge cradle
She's a mother to some
And home
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By Edwin McCain, I know the sun will rise
Just like the stars in
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By Edwin McCain, Lying here with you,
Listening to the rain.
Smiling just to see,
The
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By Edwin McCain, Bathed in sunlight woke from dreams
of murderous intention
Pursued by
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By Edwin McCain, Well I've packed all of my things into this blanket
Took
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By Edwin McCain, I remember when the time I met yaLiving with your
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By Edwin McCain, E. McCainIt's 3 a.m.I'm awake and my heart is still
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By Edwin McCain, Well sweetness, I love it when you wrap me upI'm
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By Edwin McCain, A born killerBitter and twistedTaking it outOn your mother and
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By Edwin McCain, Showed up in a sleeve of tattoosHigh definition broadcast of
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By Edwin McCain, It's time to get out of this townThere's no more
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By Edwin McCain, Ol' Babe Ruth, he was a drunkard just like meHe
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By Edwin McCain, And the hearts fall in the right placesAnd the hearts
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By Edwin McCain, Songwriters: Mccain, Edwin;The strands in your eyes that color them
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By Edwin McCain, Looking back on younger days the view stretched on for
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By Edwin McCain, Looking back on younger days the view stretched on for
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By Edwin McCain, The night before your wedding I dreamed what I would
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By Edwin McCain, Mama, how do I write the words to youYou were
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By Edwin McCain, I can't believe itWhat my eyes are seeingWhen the big
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By Edwin McCain, Well I made a small fortune sellin used carsAnd it's
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By Edwin McCain, If you had your wayYou would be mineWhen this beautiful
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By Edwin McCain, She walked in, I tipped my hatShe said, "Boy don't
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By Edwin McCain, Let them in, PeterFor they are very tired Give them
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By Edwin McCain, (feat. Maia Sharp)Say anything, save everythingIf we say nothing this
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By Edwin McCain, On the six O clock flightIt takes all my mightTo
