Tom: F#
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I didn't wake up this morning, I just came to
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Had one black eye, one baby blue
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I don't remember nothin' 'bout last night I guess
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...it must've been one hell of a fight
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These honky tonks will be the death of me I guess
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I gotta go back to work to get a little rest.
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Last thing I remember I was cuttin' a rug,
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drinkin' tequila, fallin' in love
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Somebody's some old used to be
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Pulled that red carpet out from under me
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To save my life, I don't know what happenеd next
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I gotta go back to work to get a little rеst
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I gotta go back to work to get a little rest
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This neon, game on, up all night
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Lord sure does wear me down
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But give me one fat paycheck boys,
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and I'll be, back around
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These all night play toys and ten foot cowboys
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That put you to the test
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I gotta go back to work to get a little rest
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I gotta go back to work to get a little rest
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Well there must a been a manic a drivin' my car
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I wound up in the back seat in my front yard
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The only good thing about my bad luck
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Is at least she wasn't drivin' my pickup truck
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This weekend fun has done a number on my head
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I gotta go back to work to get a little rest
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This neon, game on, up all night, Lord
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sure does, wear me down.
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But give me one fat paycheck boys,
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and I'll be, back around
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These all night play toys and ten foot cowboys
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That put you to the test
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I gotta go back to work to get a little rest
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I gotta go back to work to get a little rest
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I gotta go back to work to get a little rest
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I gotta go back to work to get a little rest