There was a time
We had it all
For worse or for
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
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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