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By Kenny Chesney, Starin out into the wild blue yonder
So many thoughts to
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By Kenny Chesney, People always tell me their life story
Love they've lost, their
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By Kenny Chesney, Well, I've been lost in this town
Even though I know
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By Kenny Chesney, Driving down the road of guilt, the highway that never
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By Kenny Chesney, The body's a temple, that's what we're told
I've treated this
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By Kenny Chesney, Ain't nothin' out here but me, road and the radio
Lookin'
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By Kenny Chesney, Same old bedroom floor
Same old empty sheets
I hate this haunted
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By Kenny Chesney, Summertime is finally here
That old ball park, man, is back
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By Kenny Chesney, South of the border, American dollars
Take you a long, long
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By Kenny Chesney, Sunny days seem to hurt the most
I wear the pain
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By Kenny Chesney, Every now and then I get a little lost
My strings
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By Kenny Chesney, Well I drank 'til I stumbled
And I drank 'til I
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By Kenny Chesney, Lets leave town on a permanent vacation
Lock up the house
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By Kenny Chesney, Please come to Boston for the springtime
I'm stayin' here with
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By Kenny Chesney, His old man was a rebel yeller, bad boy to
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By Kenny Chesney, She hit the door 6:55
Sack full of groceries split down
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By Kenny Chesney, All he could think about was
I'm too young for this
Got
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By Kenny Chesney, You know sometimes me and my lady
Have these crazy fights
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By Kenny Chesney, Away in a manger no crib for a bed
The little
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By Kenny Chesney, The summer breeze made ripples on the pond
Rattled through the
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By Kenny Chesney, I drank til I stumbled, I drank til I fell
When
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By Kenny Chesney, (dooda-dit-dooda), (dit-dooda-dit-dooda)
There's a port on a western bay
And it serves
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By Kenny Chesney, By now in New York City, there's snow on the
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By Kenny Chesney, Finally Friday, Kenny Chesney
I got a hundred dollars smoking in
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By Kenny Chesney, Sprin's sprung, the sun's up and shinin'
School's out and everyone's
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By Kenny Chesney, On a hillside in Hazzard
Sets a new double-wide
God's little acre
Your
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By Kenny Chesney, You know the restaurant on Highway 1
With the key lime
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By Kenny Chesney, There's a lot of ways of saying
What I want
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By Kenny Chesney, And I love this water
And I love these waves
And I
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By Kenny Chesney, Bobby wants a 10-speed, an English racer
Jenny wants that fuzzy
