Misc Originals – Bonnie Easley - Cheers Yalls Version (Guitar)

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3 A.M. comes round again

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And I cant help but think of him

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Half wine drunk, half out of my mind

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My friends all say I'm doin' just fine

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Swipin' on my lipstick just to watch it fade

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On the butt of my cigarette

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The shadows on the wall

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Are all talkin' about my regrets

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And I don't know

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What we're doin here

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You pick up the phone

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Just to shout your sad excuses

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Like it fuckin' matters dear

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And I don’t know how to drown out all these tears

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So I'll pour out another drink

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And I'll sit in this misery like I didn't waste all those years

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Well, Cheers...

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And they don't know what I went through just to be sitting here

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Or all the therapy I paid for just to get out of his atmosphere....

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I sit here and get faded, They love to condescend and throw shade,

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 "But he's such a nice guy?"

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Ew.

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Sorry guys, I think I just need another beer...

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And I don't know

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Why I'm even here

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I picked up the phone

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Just to hear "I still love you"

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Damn, don't you ever disappear?

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And ain't it sad, how you thought I'd volunteer?

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But all the cowboys down at the bar are all callin' me

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Darlin' now, and then "poof!", it's like you disappeared..

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Remember all the days

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He would hold you in your greys

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Sittin at the park

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All that kissin' in the dark

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Oh wasn't it just precious?

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Really they must be so jealous..

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And boy, I really love the way

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Your mama says that I'm insane

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Countin' up my scars

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Now I'm such a work of art

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Oh wasn't this so freeing?

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Now you say you wanna talk about your big feelings?

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And I finally know

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Where I'm goin' dear

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Won't pick up the phone

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Just to hear "Don't you love me?" as if I'd tell you what you wanna hear

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I hope it hurts so slow, I hope the healing takes fucking years

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Let me pour you a drink

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