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GI woke up in the front yard In the baDck seat of a Buick With the Clights and theD radio Gon I stumbled 'cross the grass To the Dfront porch through the door Of aC house that Donce was our Ghome If Clove once lived here you can'tG tell it If I couldC just let go I'd sellD it Oh, CI'm goin' undDer gettin' over you
Made my way down the hall Through the boxes to the bed Where I used to hold you all night long Your perfume on the pillow Where you once laid your head Stays there to remind me you're gone It's gonna tear me apart if I let it I should just move on and forget it But, I'm goin' under gettin' over you
ThCe days are long and the nights are tough DAll alone it's just too much I'm not hGandlin' well what I'm goin' Cthrough
The whiskey ain't strong enough
My Dhearts down to givin' up I'm Gdown to my last cigarette Ctoo Oh, I'm goin' undeDr gettin' over you
Here you all go. for respons, Steven_way@hotmail.com