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By John Michael Montgo, God, it's safe to say it's been a tough year
The
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By John Michael Montgo, Looking for spare change
To put gas in my car
But what
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By John Michael Montgo, I'm not one to take chances
I've always played it safe
But
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By John Michael Montgo, Well, they say the Grand Canyon is a sight to
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By John Michael Montgo, I sit here tonight
An' look in your eyes
For that old
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By John Michael Montgo, I watch her lyin' in bed asleep
And I thank my
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By John Michael Montgo, I know you've heard that worn out line
About love at
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By John Michael Montgo, I ain't nothin' but beer and bones
Honey since I lost
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By John Michael Montgo, (Charlie Pennachio/John Rich/Drew Sessa)
Love can lift you higher, or cut
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By John Michael Montgo, That morning sun was burnin' in my eyes
I could see
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By John Michael Montgo, It's been handed down for generations
From my grandpa to my
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By John Michael Montgo, She didn't see me see her cryin'
As she sat there
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By John Michael Montgo, It started way back in third grade
I used to sit
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By John Michael Montgo, I hear 'em laughing on cloud 9
In a world so
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By John Michael Montgo, He really liked flannel with big bore arms
If you looked
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By John Michael Montgo, Bring it on to me
We're backwoods Dixie, flat woods pickin'
Shotgun
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By John Michael Montgo, You say it's cold back there in Denver
A foot of
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By John Michael Montgo, You drive a baby blue Beamer
I drive a pickup truck
I'm
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By John Michael Montgo, The ending of December 1943
Somewhere in the forest, the snow
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By John Michael Montgo, Way down in Texas
Those cowgirls get restless
As they wait for
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By John Michael Montgo, I was twelve when daddy said to me
Don't take to
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By John Michael Montgo, My love for you has spread across
My every move, my
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By John Michael Montgo, Let me tell you 'bout a lady that I know
Who
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By John Michael Montgo, Let me tell you 'bout a lady that I know
Who
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By John Michael Montgo, I guess I'm just a little bit scared
I guess I'm
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By John Michael Montgo, Well, last night me an' darlin', we went explorin',
Rode off
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By John Michael Montgo, Well last night me and darlin', we went explorin'
Pulled off
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By John Michael Montgo, Got some cash in my pocket
And it's burnin' a hole
Got
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By John Michael Montgo, You say you want to be friends
That's a newly sharpened
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By John Michael Montgo, Pick you up on Friday about half past 8
Just time