I think I understand
The reason you won't stay with me
You
I'm just a bartender
And I don't like my work
But I
Don't come crying to me
It wasn't long ago that you
Can't believe the way I let you use me
Can't believe
He's not much to look at
A hard-working hand
Riding that western
I love Cinderella
'Cause every time that it ends
Somebody gets a
I give, cause every road was tough
I give, cause I
For reasons I've forgotten now
We brought love to an end
Ain't
I'm trying to believe in forever
I'm trying to believe in
She loves the ones with all that wounded pride
The ones
Somebody's waiting back home in Dallas
With no idea where she
How do I
Get through one night without you
If I had
I don't fall in love so easy
I don't even know
Baby, I know something's wrong
'Cause I'm watching the things I
Everything in moderation, that's the way it's always been
Never gettin'
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