Turnpike Troubadours – The Mercury (Guitar)

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Lorrie laughs like she just don't care

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Got a red bandana and raven hair

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Sitting in the corner at The Mercury

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Cowboy killers in a plain white tee

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And back before the glasses and the sleeve tattoos

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She's just another small town kid

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Sure she's gotta couple problems now

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But she doesn't try to keep 'em hid

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Her kind of loving is a little like a fist fight

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Alright, alright

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The kind of thing you never see before midnight

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Girl, I know you're gonna wreck this town

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Won't tell me where to be when the walls start falling

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Well I've never seen Jimmy in that old Corvette

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He looks like hell but he ain't dead yet

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Rough around the edges but his clothes are clean

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Hayseed dressed up like James Dean

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And any way I play it well I can't get him to say it

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But I think that him and Lorrie were a thing

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Well come now that I think about it

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He don't say much of anything

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Her kind of loving is a little like a fist fight

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Alright, alright

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The kind of thing you never see before midnight

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Girl, I know you're gonna wreck this town

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Won't tell me where to be when the walls start falling

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Well, it's 1 AM and wild and loud

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Like sittin' in the middle of a funnel cloud

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A five-spot for a shot and a beer

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Now do you wonder how we wound up here

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I tell you friend that every now and then

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It's like a money game of cut throat pool

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Lorrie's talking just a little too sweet to me

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Jimmy's in the next bar stool

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Her kind of loving is a little like a fist fight

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Alright, alright

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The kind of thing you never see before midnight

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Well it's throwback punks and daytime drunks

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And PBR's and stouts

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Lorrie's over by the jukebox now

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Dancing to the "Twist and Shout"

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And Jimmy's storming out the front door

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Lord you'd think someone had died

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I ain't going anywhere at all

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Now I'm about to hit my stride

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Her kind of loving is a little like a fist fight

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Alright, alright

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The kind of thing you never see before midnight

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Girl I know you're gonna wreck this town

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Won't you tell me where to be when the walls start falling

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Girl I know you're gonna wreck this town

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Won't you tell me where to be when the walls start falling

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Girl I know you're gonna wreck this town

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Won't you tell me where to be when the walls start falling

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Girl I know you're gonna wreck this town

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Won't you tell me where to be when the walls start falling down