Lyrics
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I'm
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rememberin'
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I
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promised
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to
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forget
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you
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now
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But
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it's
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rainin'
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and
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I'm
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callin'
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drunk
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And
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my
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medicine
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is
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drownin'
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your
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perspective
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out
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So
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I
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ain't
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takin'
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any
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fault
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Am
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I
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honest
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still?
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Am
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I
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half
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the
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man
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I
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used
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to
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be?
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I
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doubt
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it,
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forget
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about
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it,
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whatever
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It's
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all
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the
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same
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anyways
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I
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ain't
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proud
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of
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all
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the
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punches
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that
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I've
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thrown
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In
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the
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name
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of
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someone
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I
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no
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longer
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know
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For
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the
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shame
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of
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bein'
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young,
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drunk,
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and
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alone
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Traffic
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lights
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and
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a
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transmitter
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radio
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I
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don't
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like
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that
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when
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they
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threw
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me
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in
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the
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car
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I
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gave
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your
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name
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as
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my
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emergency
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phone
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call
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Honey,
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it
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rang
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and
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rang
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Even
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the
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cops
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thought
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you
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were
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wrong
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for
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hangin'
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up
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I
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dial
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drunk,
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I'll
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die
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a
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drunk,
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I'd
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die
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for
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you
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I'm
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untetherin'
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from
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the
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parts
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of
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me
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you'd
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recognize
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From
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charmin'
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to
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alarmin'
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in
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seconds
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I'll
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be
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bedridden,
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I'll
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let
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the
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pain
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metastasize
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But
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that's
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morning,
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I'll
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forget
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it
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And
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the
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dial
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tone
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is
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all
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I
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have
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I
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ain't
|
proud
|
of
|
all
|
the
|
punches
|
that
|
I've
|
thrown
|
In
|
the
|
name
|
of
|
someone
|
I
|
|
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no
|
longer
|
know
|
For
|
the
|
shame
|
of
|
bein'
|
young,
|
drunk,
|
and
|
alone
|
Traffic
|
lights
|
and
|
a
|
transmitter
|
radio
|
I
|
don't
|
like
|
that
|
when
|
they
|
threw
|
me
|
in
|
the
|
car
|
I
|
gave
|
your
|
name
|
as
|
my
|
emergency
|
phone
|
call
|
Honey,
|
it
|
rang
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and
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rang
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Even
|
the
|
cops
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thought
|
you
|
were
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wrong
|
for
|
hangin'
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up
|
I
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dial
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drunk,
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I'll
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die
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a
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drunk,
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I'd
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die
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for
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you
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Well,
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I'd
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die
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for
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you
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I
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beg
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you,
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sir,
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just
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let
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me
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call
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I'll
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give
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you
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my
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blood
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alcohol
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I'll
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rot
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with
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all
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the
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burnouts
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in
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the
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cell
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I'll
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change
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my
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faith,
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I'll
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praise
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the
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flag
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Let's
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wait,
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I
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swear
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she'll
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call
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me
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back
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"Son,
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are
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you
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a
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danger
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to
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yourself?"
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Fuck
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that,
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sir,
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just
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let
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me
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call
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I'll
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give
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you
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my
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blood
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alcohol
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rot
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with
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all
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the
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burnouts
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in
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the
|
cell
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I'll
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change
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my
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faith,
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I'll
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kiss
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the
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badge
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Let's
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wait,
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I
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swear
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she'll
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call
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me
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back
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"Son,
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why
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do
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you
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do
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this
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to
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yourself?"
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And
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I
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said
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I
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ain't
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proud
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of
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all
|
the
|
punches
|
that
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I've
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thrown
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In
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the
|
name
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of
|
someone
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I
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no
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longer
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know
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(I
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no
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longer
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know)
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For
|
the
|
shame
|
of
|
bein'
|
young,
|
drunk,
|
and
|
alone
|
Traffic
|
lights
|
and
|
a
|
transmitter
|
radio
|
I
|
don't
|
like
|
that
|
when
|
they
|
threw
|
me
|
in
|
the
|
car
|
I
|
gave
|
your
|
name
|
as
|
my
|
emergency
|
phone
|
call
|
Honey,
|
it
|
rang
|
and
|
rang
|
Even
|
the
|
cops
|
thought
|
you
|
were
|
wrong
|
for
|
hangin'
|
up
|
I
|
dial
|
drunk,
|
I'll
|
die
|
a
|
drunk,
|
I'd
|
die
|
for
|
you
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