Tom: F
Introdução:
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I've come from just the other side of nowhere to this big time lonesome town
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They got a lotta ice an' snow here, half as cold as all the people I've found
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Every way I try to go here, seems to bring me down
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I seen about enough to know where I belong
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I've got a mind to see the headlights shinin', on that old white line between my heart and home
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Sick of spendin' Sundays, wishin' they were Mondays, sittin' in a park alone
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So give my best to anyone who's left who ever done me, any lovin' way but wrong
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Tell them that the pride of just the other side of nowhere's goin' home
Takin' nothing back to show there, for these dues I have paid