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By Billy Currington, That backward town in my rearview
Was gonna be my
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By Billy Currington, Don't you hate hearing that clock on the wall chimmin',
Sayin'
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By Billy Currington, I don’t think you’ll like it
I hear that city’s cold
And
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By Billy Currington, The way you stumble in the kitchen
Lookin’ for that first
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By Billy Currington, I was sittin’ there
Sellin’ turnip’s on a flat bed truck
Crunchin’
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By Billy Currington, The red Georgia clay when mixed with the rain
Sure made
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By Billy Currington, you're the last thing that i cling to
before i fall
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By Billy Currington, Walks in the rain, talks in the dark
Old black
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By Billy Currington, I don't wanna rush this thing
I don't wanna jump
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By Billy Currington, I wanna be a hillbilly, prayin' for the rain
Drink
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By Billy Currington, Well I never thought that I’d be
Where I’m at at
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By Billy Currington, Well, I parked my car in the driveway
Somewhere around
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By Billy Currington, In a bar in Toledo, across from the depot
On
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By Billy Currington, A woman is a mystery
A man just can't understand
Sometimes all
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By Billy Currington, So, there's somewhere you gotta be
Well, I sure hate to
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By Billy Currington, Well, we know it ain't the first time
We know it
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By Billy Currington, This old man and me, were at the bar and
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By Billy Currington, She don't cook, she don't clean
She ain't ever found a
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By Billy Currington, it's her gentle touch
more than enough
she can stop
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By Billy Currington, I only slept for a couple of hours
In the back
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By Billy Currington, touch me
tell me what you want me to do
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By Billy Currington, I said, "I know a shrimp boat captain out of
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By Billy Currington, They wake up in the morning
And they drink their coffee
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By Billy Currington, I prefer the fiddle to the violin
And I tend to
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By Billy Currington, Daily grind is stealin' me away again
When I just wanna
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By Billy Currington, Walk A Little Straighter
Billy Currington
I remember lookin' up to look
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By Billy Currington, Like a summer breeze floatin' cross the water
Softer than a
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By Billy Currington, Well, here we are again
Me and my friends on a
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By Billy Currington, Sure feels good, sure feel right
Sure enough feels like love
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By Billy Currington, I've been your lover, I've been your friend,
I've been your
