Well the rich man cuttin' me off in a jet
I was dyin' in that small town
Dreamed of headin' southbound
So
I'm gonna dig me a hole
I'm gonna bury my heart
I'll
Her little man is 4 years old
Looks like his father
We bought an old run down house
We couldn't wait
She's always there beside me
No matter what the cause
Holding
I've been workin' like a dog with my nose to
A young mans dreams
Wild as a mountain stream
Rush all to
You sit alone at the end of the bed
Thinkin of
She don't wake up and call my name, anymore
She don't
Today, on a downtown sidewalk,
I saw you today.
You smiled, you
Chorus
Ten million Teardrops cant be wrong
I cant deny it, all
Oh yeah..
Drivin' by the drive in movies
Started thinkin' 'bout me
She does her best to keep me on the straight
Well I'm just an old chunk of coal
But I'm
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