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I was Dsinging at the Col' Broken GSpoke
I could have Emswore she Ccame walking Din
Forgot the Dwords to a Csong that I Gwrote
Must be Emlosing my Cmind once aDgain
Her daddy is a southern Baptist preacher
I had to choose her or the bars where I sang
Now when I call I can't seem to reach her
I'm gonna find her if it's the last thing
So I'll Cdrive Emall night Dlong
Till I Cfind Emwhere we went Dwrong
But there's Cno Emlove in Dsight
Just those DloneCly Lubbock Glights
I was ready to give up the road
As I turned onto her street
But the silhouette there in her window
Was of someone who once looked like me
I'd placed a price on her heart
But someone else collected the bounty
Now this lost soul don't know where to start
I think I'm lost somewhere in Hill County
That west Texas wind grew colder
As I left her further behind me
Sometimes I stop and cry on the shoulder
Cause every town I pass helps to remind me
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