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By George Canyon, I ain't chasing no neon rainbows
I ain't gonna be killing
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By George Canyon, It sure is cold this morning
They're hangin' lights in the
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By George Canyon, I can?t believe how much I can?t help
Believe what you
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By George Canyon, See that girl over there? Everyone thinks she's hot
And after
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By George Canyon, I'm not one to just open up my mind
I'd rather
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By George Canyon, Every morning when I wake up
I pour coffee in
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By George Canyon, His eyes were so stern
His hands were so strong
But his
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By George Canyon, I drive an 85 Chevrolet pick up truck,
Got dust on
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By George Canyon, Every Sunday mornin that old precher lets his sermin ring
His
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By George Canyon, I've seen her smile in the morning light
It would take
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By George Canyon, When she got the news
The phone hit the floor
She fell
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By George Canyon, I strike a match to an old love letter
Another weak
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By George Canyon, Some day I'm gonna drive me a faster car
Park in
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By George Canyon, Ironwolf with your storm cold eyes
Are you really as bad
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By George Canyon, My little boy came to me last night
He said "daddy,
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By George Canyon, Everybody wants to leave this town,
But don't let that one
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By George Canyon, Lonely sound of distant thunder stirs my restless sleep
And the
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By George Canyon, Billy is a shade tree mechanic
He'd never think to charge
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By George Canyon, My baby girl just turned five,
Got her mama’s smarts,
And
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By George Canyon, Traveling down this lonely road
Sometimes it's hard, sometimes it's cold
But
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By George Canyon, It?s cold in here, feels like everything?s upside down
I can
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By George Canyon, Well my daddy he used to tell me, any man
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By George Canyon, Nobody thinks about that stuff like how tall
He might have
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By George Canyon, Well I left my home in a Scotia town
Moved out
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By George Canyon, SECOND CHANCE - George Canyon (What I Do)
Now,
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By George Canyon, His old man was a rebel yeller
bad boy to the
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By George Canyon, On a postcard by a glass of wine
In a small
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By George Canyon, Can you smell that McDonell it don't smell so well
Or
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By George Canyon, Lately things just don't feel right between us
We seldom touch
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By George Canyon, Felt like we fell out of the sky
Flight attendant began