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You've held me back and kept me down from gettin' high out on the town but the more I think
The life I used to lead is quickly comin' back to me and I could use a drink
This just ain't my style and it's been more than a while since I haven't been in bed by nine to get back up at eight
I wasn't built for nine-to-five
It's time for me to say goodbye and find some hell to raise
I'm goin', goin', gone
I need a place where they play country songs
And keep the doors wide open until dawn
You've kept me cold but I want hotter
I need whiskey in my water
Lord it's been too long
I need a woman in tight-fittin' jeans
A dancefloor where
I've got the means
To spin her 'round in circles to the sound of steel guitar
I need Jennings, Jones
Hag and Hank
On second thought I think
I need a bar
When you look out through your window in the mornin' where my truck was parked the empty space
Should remind you there ain't nothin' anymore that I adore about you
I'm someone that you should hate
I've always had a tendency to turn to whiskey remedies and when we fight in spite
I go against each word you say
You thought you'd fixed a broken man
I wound up right where I began and now you feel betrayed
I'm goin', goin', gone
I need a place where they play country songs
And keep the doors wide open until dawn
You've kept me cold but I want hotter
I need whiskey in my water
Lord it's been too long
I need a woman in tight-fittin' jeans
A dancefloor where
I've got the means
To spin her 'round in circles to the sound of steel guitar
I need Jennings, Jones
Hag and Hank
On second thought I think
I need a bar
Need me some Jennings, Jones
Hag and Hank
On second thought I think
I need a bar
Give me a bar
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