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I got money problems Which lead to drinking problems Those turn to sleeping all day problems Which make me want to do it all over again They say that I should talk to someone Well I think someone should talk to me I got a quarter for the jukebox A dollar for a beer And someone should buy the whiskey
Don't say I got a good heart While everything is falling apart Aw baby, just admit it You fell in love with a lost art Yeah, honey, I'm a ghost town Pretty charming 'til you come around Well, once upon a time People like mine Used to shine, shine, shine
But I know my part So don't even start About my good heart
Mother told me, 'don't ever trust a woman' And by golly was she ever right I bought you a shot of Jameson And now you're acting like you're my wife Claiming you know all about me Claiming that we're both so much alike Well, honey, let's be real All that you feel is the heat from the spotlight
Don't say I got a good heart While everything is falling apart Aw baby, just admit it You fell in love with a lost art Yeah, honey, I'm a ghost town Pretty charming 'til you come around Well, once upon a time People like mine Used to shine, shine, shine
But I know my part So don't even start About my good heart
Oh, don't you look so cute When you don't have a leg to stand on There's nothing you can do To right all my wrongs
Don't say I got a good heart While everything is falling apart Aw baby, just admit it You fell in love with a lost art Yeah, honey, I'm a ghost town Pretty charming 'til you come around Well, once upon a time People like mine Used to shine, shine, shine
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