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A girl in a bar in the country. |
You said I was beautiful But you jus’ meant my body Because you never even Looked at me. It is really worth Searching for? Is there anything more That I missed On my way here? I put change in my pocket And stumble for the jukebox. I got one more song That needs to be sung. And somewhere in the air I imagine you near. But I know it ain’t never gonna be. You lost your train On the way outta The pain, And I got shades That can be worn Night or day The sweet Louisiana heat Don’t go down with the sun Nor does the Men for that matter. And my hair is pulled up But my dignity’s low Low as the dirt on my feet. Pull me out a card One that speaks worlds One that tells The future And you can see the dagger Above his head And I can see he’s still standing And that makes the ride worth taking That makes the world Worth a turnin’ And I am shy a beer And I am imagining you here With sweat on your top lip And your shirt half buttoned And maybe a straight answer And a little butter. It don’t matter. I love you no ways Any ways And today. I guess I could come on home. Right after I play this song. |