You?re making a scene
You?re out of line
You?re rocking the boat
Stepping
Summer?s on the rise
And I am flying
The good days have
Come
I drove a long, long way without drinking
I listened to
I?ve been in bed, I?ve been away
I?ve been the blamer
Just another day, the sun dun slipped away
Between the crack
Take me south of Buffalo
My feet are freezing cold
Take me
I was on my way to the grocery store
When I
I could have been an angel looking over y?all
I could
Here before the sunrise
You came a-knocking at my door
How long
I?ve been reading up on magazines
Lately, I?ve been trying not
I?m having trouble with my baby
Seems like he?s always out
Friday night I started my first fist fight
Got me kicked
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