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By John Prine, You've got a life somewhere without me
I've gone on without
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By John Prine, Well it's sure good to see you
But my how you've
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By John Prine, I had a dream last night
Last night I had a
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By John Prine, I got an airplane ticket
And my shirt is stickin' out
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By John Prine, The rain came down on the tin roof
Hardly a sound
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By John Prine, I seen you in your pajamas
Drinking coffee at the house
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By John Prine, Where are the boot straps
To lift myself up?
Where is
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By John Prine, Time was once just a clock to me
And life was
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By John Prine, This nine pound hammer
Is a little too heavy
Buddy for my
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By John Prine, I know that you're sad
I know that you're lonely
You lie
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By John Prine, Forty-five minutes, fifty-five cents
Sixty-five agents sitting on a fence
Saying, hey
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By John Prine, I wish you love and happiness
I guess I wish you
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By John Prine, I wake up to a clock that's ringing
Birds are singing
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By John Prine, Great rain great rain
I thought I heard you call my
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By John Prine, I lose my blues
Only when I'm with you
No one else
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By John Prine, I seen my old lady's boyfriend
He don't look nothing like
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By John Prine, From the bells of st mary
To the count of monte
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By John Prine, You make me unlonely
I feel like the only
Person in the
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By John Prine, Night is falling
We're doing the things we do
You are acting
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By John Prine, Darlin', I can see the clouds around you
And in your
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By John Prine, By a fountain back in Rome I fell in love
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By John Prine, I'm a walkin' down the street like Lucky Larue
Got my
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By John Prine, You may go to college, you may go to school
You
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By John Prine, Way up on bear creek watching the sun go down.
Way
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By John Prine, Big Old Goofy World
John Prine
Up in the morning
Work like a
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By John Prine, My heart's in the ice house, come hill or come
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By John Prine, Clocks and spoons and empty rooms, it's raining out tonight
What
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By John Prine, You must be daddy's little pumpkin
You must be daddy's little
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By John Prine, (vocals by john prine)
When I woke up this morning
There was
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By John Prine, Small town, bright lights, Saturday night
Pinballs and pool halls are
