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By Byrd Tracy, As the sun's coming up
She puts coffee on
Love in a
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By Byrd Tracy, He sat up on the bed and he watched me
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By Byrd Tracy, Not so long agoOn his way home from workHe'd stop
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By Byrd Tracy, Right about now she's brushin' her hairSlippin' on her gown,
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By Byrd Tracy, I'm looking like a lobster wearing flipflops and a stetson
Guess
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By Byrd Tracy, I showered her in diamonds
Sprinkled her in gold
And all the
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By Byrd Tracy, There's a burned out farmhouse down the road
Barns fallin' in
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By Byrd Tracy, Well I could search from now till the end of
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By Byrd Tracy, I need something to brag about
A new car, a big
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By Byrd Tracy, (Tom Shapiro/Tony Martin/Mark Nesler)
Here's the thing about your memory
It could
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By Byrd Tracy, Well I went to the doctor to tell him the
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By Byrd Tracy, You can settle down in Mexico
Runaway join a circus show
Whatever,
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By Byrd Tracy, It's lonely out tonight down here in Georgia
And the oldest
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By Byrd Tracy, I walked in and the band just started
the singer couldn't
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By Byrd Tracy, (Casey Beathard/Marla Cannon-Goodman/Michael Heeney)
I walked in the band just stunk
The
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By Byrd Tracy, Well I woke up this mornin'
And I was feelin' fine
But
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By Byrd Tracy, (Bobby Huff/Shane Minor/Danny Wells)
Stack of bills on her kitchen table
Out
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By Byrd Tracy, written by Doug Crider, Verlon ThompsonThe lights were hot and
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By Byrd Tracy, It was no accident me finding you
Someone had a hand
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By Byrd Tracy, (Tim Johnson/Rory Lee/Paul Overstreet)
We don't like to go out shoppin',
We
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By Byrd Tracy, (Keith Stegall)
I grew up in a tiny town
Sidewalks rolled up
When
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By Byrd Tracy, I'm doin' the best I can, but Im startin' to
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By Byrd Tracy, Tonight on a plane bound for DallasI see the bright
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By Byrd Tracy, If you can't say you love me say you hate
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By Byrd Tracy, I've done my share of walkin' out
I've kept your heart
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By Byrd Tracy, Girl I swear you dang near took my breath
The way
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By Byrd Tracy, I dressed up in my best
My Ropers and my vest
And
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By Byrd Tracy, I was driving through Georgia in late July
On a day
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By Byrd Tracy, Ever since Monday
I've seen it comin'
When I say what's wrong
She
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By Byrd Tracy, (Michael Heeney/Casey Beathard/Marla Cannon-Goodman)
The yelling and cussing
Was different this time
That's