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By Chris Knight, Let the beer bottle
Rattle on my pistol
On the seat of
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By Chris Knight, i was eightteen
my brother was twenty-one
one saturday evening
when all
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By Chris Knight, Her hair was as black as Pike County coal
Her lips
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By Chris Knight, If I were you
I would gladly loan to me
A dollar
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By Chris Knight, There ought to be a town somewhere
Named for how I
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By Chris Knight, Badge number 301
Sits in his car and stares at his
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By Chris Knight, Got six bucks
Thats enough for a beer run
Now all we
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By Chris Knight, Dont put a bridle on a bull
Hell never do what
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By Chris Knight, When the rain runs down your window
And you can?t hold
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By Chris Knight, Got a old horse
run loose on the farm
like a big
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By Chris Knight, RURAL ROUTE CHRIS KNIGHT
Verse 1
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By Chris Knight, I wasn't stranded in the desert
I wasn't drifting out to
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By Chris Knight, Twenty-one days out on the road,
the van broke down in
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By Chris Knight, In a café just off I-65 I seen a man
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By Chris Knight, Got married at 16, had a 15 year old wife
Guess
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By Chris Knight, I use to run from the past
But the world got
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By Chris Knight, i grew up near what they call the flats
aint too
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By Chris Knight, Get up in the morning, fall out of bed
Go down
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By Chris Knight, All the memories of our good time
Keep crowdin' in my
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By Chris Knight, The road ain't looked this good to me
In a couple
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By Chris Knight, There ought to be a town somewhere, named for how
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By Chris Knight, The sun's goin' down on me
Thoughts of her keep haunting
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By Chris Knight, Sheriff come in the pool hall
That look on his face
"Have
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By Chris Knight, I came back home to my old town today
My friends
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By Chris Knight, Well I work for the city in the town where
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By Chris Knight, Me and Billy roofers of housesMet at the local union