Old 97's – Nashville (Guitar)

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Well I married Caroline back in May of '99

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It was fucked up at the time but I figured we'd keep tryin'

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Her brother and her dad they were spitting mad

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When I packed up what I had and took off runnin' it was bad

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It was mean I didn't care and it's gotten me nowhere

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So I'm trying to be a better man

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I turned left turns into right I turned sunshine into night

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I got my ass kicked every fight no I couldn't get it right

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I built castles out of sand I didn't understand

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Why everything I planned ran like whiskey off my hand

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And my hands were never clean things I wished I'd never seen

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I'd do anything to wake up from this motherfuckin' dream

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Who'd I got to blow to get in this fuckin' show

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It's dark in there I know and I got nowhere else to go

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But I need a place to hide so I'll put away my pride

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And come inside 'cause I'm tired of running

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And there's a universe that's floating out in space

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And I look up there and I can't find my face

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And I'm seein' my reflection backstage

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Writin' down the same old words on the same old page

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Who'd I got to blow to get in this fuckin' show

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It's dark in there I know and I got nowhere else to go

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But I need a place to hide so I'll put away my pride

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And come inside 'cause I'm tired of running

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Who'd I got to blow to get in this fuckin' show

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It's dark in there I know and I got nowhere else to go

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But I need a place to hide so I'll put away my pride

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And come inside 'cause I'm tired of running

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Come inside 'cause I'm tired of running

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Come inside 'cause I'm tired of running