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This town has got a way of sucking you in Chewing you up just to spit you back out again I ain't getting any younger Every day is an uphill battle Staring down the barrel of the choices that I made So I hope you understand That I am a broken man But if you'll take my hand I'll let you fix what you can
Just like my mother's brother I got the family problems She still calls me sobbing lord begging me to quit And every time I see her she says I've got his eyes And constantly reminds me he was dead by 45 So I hope you understand That I am a broken man But if you'll take my hand I'll let you fix what you can
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