...e would go
I stayed where whiskey was flowin'
How could I know I'd miss her so
I couldn't pass up neon signs
And juke boxes with sawdust floors
Fiddles play while a guitar whines -
The little "whoof" of batwing doors
Yeah, I'm drownin' here in sorrow
I had my head up in the fog
Shed more tears than I can borrow
She took my pickup and my dog
Yeah, I'm drownin' here in sorrow
I had......
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