Midland – Worn Out Boots (Guitar)

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  Fool that I Am   Tries To Tell Myself I’m   A Ramblin’ Man   With Lots Of Friends Around So

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  Ain’t No Use For A Woman’s Touch Round Here

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  I Was Doing Fine   With Nothing In My Fridge But   This Ol’ Box Of Wine   And That’s Pretty Much How I Lived

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  Til’ She Came Round And Knocked The Dust Off My Shades

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  Just Like My Worn Out Boots   Where The Rain Comes Through

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  I Was Empty Deep Down Inside But   When I Hold You I   I Feel Alright And

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  When I Hold You I   I Feel Alright

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  She Knocked Me Down   Threw Cold Water On Me   I Almost Drowned

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  Then She Pulled Me Up And   Slapped My Face And Told Me Things Gonna Change Round Here

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  She Called My Friends   Told Em’ Don’t You Ever Give Those   Pills To Him

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  He’s Goin’ Clean And We Ain’t   Ever Gonna Show Our Faces In That Lonesome Bar

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  Just Like My Worn Out Boots   I Was Just Bad News

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  I Was Empty Deep Down Inside But   When I Hold You I   I Feel Alright And

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  When I Hold You I   I Feel Alright

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  Like A Damn Fool Heart Of Stone I

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  Tried To Go On Without Her Love

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  And There I Sit On That Barstool Alone

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  Singing Along With Those Heartbreak Songs   So Long

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  Just Like My Worn Out Boots   Where The Rain Comes Through

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  I Was Empty Deep Down Inside But   When I Hold You I   I Feel Alright And

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  When I Hold You I   I Feel Alright And   When I Hold You I