IntroC....G....F....C.Verse 1There's nothing but bFlue skies
Ain't it strange how a heCart dies
Tied up on the iFnside with nowhere to rGun
Part dirt from the dFark woods
And part of a greatCer good
I know where I'm goGing
By the lFook in your eyCes
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Verse 2My lights are not bl
Finking
And my ship is not s
Cinking
Oh but lately I'm th
Finking
I'm not the same anym
Gore
I drank more than
FI should
I can't help it, it f
Celt good
I'll see you tomorr
Gow, if you open the d
Coor
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Verse 3I'm out where the w
Find blows
I fell for it
CI know
I think maybe I
F'll go
But I always st
Gay
But there's nothing but b
Flue skies
Ain't it strange how a he
Cart dies?
Tied up on the in
Gside.
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With nowhere to r
Cun
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