| And you know, I really thought I was moving on
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| 'Til that George Strait song came on
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| Goin' on about his ex from Texas
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| That’s a me, that’s a memory
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| Yeah, I don’t miss
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| 'Til the king brought you up into the speakers of this truck
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| Now you’re stuck here in my mind
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| Everybody got that one love, that one kiss
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| Keep thinking 'bout, what you’re gonna miss
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| As soon as they go
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| Everybody got that one drink, that one song
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| Drowns you out, takes you along
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| Down memory road
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| I drive my Chevy, crank the music
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| Go to her place, no don’t do it
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| Okay, go in
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| Here we go again, just how it goes
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| And that’s what you know
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| Whoah, whoah, whoah
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| What you know
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| What you know, I hit Tin Roof
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| And sure I know it’s just point bad news
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| J. Grey serves, my old go-to
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| And like clockwork, incoming call from you
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| Everybody got that one love, that one kiss
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| Keep thinking 'bout, what you’re gonna miss
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| As soon as they go
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| Everybody got that one drink, that one song
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| Drowns you out, takes you along
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| Down memory road
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| I drive my Chevy, crank the music
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| Go to her place, no don’t do it
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| Okay, go in — here we go again, just how it goes
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| And that’s what you know
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| Whoah, whoah, whoah
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| What you know
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| Whoah, whoah, whoah
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| What you know
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| My truck, and my keys
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| Third time this week
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| My low beams down that same old street
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| One love, one kiss, one drink, one song
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| I think of you, one sip I’m gone
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| Yeah, everybody got that one love, that one kiss
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| Keep thinking 'bout, what you’re gonna miss
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| As soon as they go
|
| Everybody got that one drink, that one song
|
| Drowns you out, takes you along
|
| Down memory road
|
| I drive my Chevy, crank the music
|
| Go to her place, no don’t do it
|
| Okay, go in
|
| Here we go again, just how it goes
|
| And that’s what you know
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| Whoah, whoah, whoah
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| What you know
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| Whoah, whoah, whoah
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| What you know
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| My truck, and my keys
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| Third time this week
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| My low beams down that same old street
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| One love, one kiss, one drink, one song
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| I think of you, one sip I’m gone
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| Y’know I really thought I was moving on
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| 'Til that George Strait song came on |