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By Lovett Lyle, there ain't no more cane on
this brazos
they done ground
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By Lovett Lyle, Life’s been good to me
I thank the good Lord for
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By Lovett Lyle, I've got some birds outside
What sit on my window sill
Some
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By Lovett Lyle, Lord the two stepping drug like a ball and chain
While
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By Lovett Lyle, (W. Hyatt)Babes in the woods,Oh, which way to go?Babes in
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By Lovett Lyle, (D. Rodriguez)Comfort me, said she,With your conversation,With the cocktailsAnd the
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By Lovett Lyle, I know I've seen this place before
Lord can't you hear
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By Lovett Lyle, Ain’t no big dog, Coming to bite you
Ain’t no bad
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By Lovett Lyle, It's Saturday night
You check the TV guide
And pray the black
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By Lovett Lyle, I was blue, just as blue as I could be
Ev'ry
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By Lovett Lyle, The girl at the grocery she's pretty and seems niceBut
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By Lovett Lyle, I went to church last Sunday
So I could sing and
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By Lovett Lyle, The night she is a true companion
They shuffle in
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By Lovett Lyle, She wore glass slippers
She held her head up high
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By Lovett Lyle, You got you some legs baby
That just won't quit
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By Lovett Lyle, Interstate 610
Highway 45
A sun-drunk redneck
Barely left me alive
That's when I
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By Lovett Lyle, Go if you must go
Turn if you must turn away
Don't
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By Lovett Lyle, Man you better let go
You can't hold on to
What belongs
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By Lovett Lyle, When I saw the ambulance
Screaming down Main Street
I didn't give
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By Lovett Lyle, Let's have a hand for that young cowboy
And wish
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By Lovett Lyle, Way down yonder on the bayouThere lives a little girl-oSkin
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By Lovett Lyle, (T. van Zandt)Day's full of rain,Sky's coming down again,I get
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By Lovett Lyle, Honey put down that flyswatter
And pour me some ice water
And
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By Lovett Lyle, I'm a traveling man don't tie me down
There's just too
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By Lovett Lyle, Who keeps on trusting you
When you've been cheating
And
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By Lovett Lyle, It's a sunny day in California
But that old sun
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By Lovett Lyle, Once upon a time agoWay up in the land of
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By Lovett Lyle, Hello
I'm the guy who sits next to you
And reads the
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By Lovett Lyle, (T. van Zandt)My days they are the highway kind,They only
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By Lovett Lyle, This Georgia road is redThe Georgia sky is blueAnd it