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Here's my grandpa's old Gibson And a girl, of no importance A shot of whiskey, sittin' on the bar Yeah, I used to give a damn, I used to try real hard But I'll give in tonight, chances are
One foot on the narrow way, and one foot on the ledge Siftin' through the devil's lies, from what the good book says If I'm goin' anywhere I'll probably go too far Prob'ly away from you Chances are, chances are There's a lonely corner waitin' Two seats, left for playin' I'll tell her everything she wants to hear I'm not worse love, this making I'm better at the breakin' A guy like me knows how to disappear
One foot on the narrow way and one foot on the ledge Sifting through the devil's lies from what the good book says If I'm goin' anywhere I'll probably go too far Probably away from you Chances are, chances are
Hold me like I mean it Say 'til you believe it And we'll see if we can fill an empty heart But I won't tell you what the chances are
One foot on the narrow way and one foot on the ledge Sifting through the devil's lies from what the good book says If I'm goin' anywhere I'll probably go too far Probably away from you Chances are, chances are
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