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Girl you know I lCove this town, lived here all my Glife
Right up ?til you lefAmt me, figured this would be wFhere I?d die
Now I?m thinkin? ?bout a UC-Haul, selling everything I cGan?t haul
Get a load of you oAmff my chest move out west, maybe UFtah
Find a little cCabin in the hills, in the miGddle of Nowhereville
Irish setAmter, my old guitar, .22 riFfle, and a rod and reel
Read that BiCble Mama gave me
Maybe stGumble on some words to save me
Think I?d reAmally like the soGund of a mountainF breeze
And being sGomewhere,F where I can suffer in peacCe
Saw you last SaCturday and I just about loGst my cool
You were sittin? iAmn his car at the Tiger Mart by our oFld high school
Back to square oCne again, gettin? over you oGver again
Girl I need to be somewAmhere else, ?cause I don?t trust myself around yFou and him
I?m thinkin? caCbin in the hills, in the miGddle of Nowhereville
An Irish seAmtter, my old guitar, a .22 riFfle, and a rod and reel
Thumb through that BCible Mama gave me
Maybe stGumble on some words to save me
You know I?d reaAmlly like the soGund of a mountainF breeze
And being somewhGere, where I can suffer in peaFce
No FTV, no teleGphone
HAmang this heartache on a raGinbow
And find a little cCabin in the hills, in the miGddle of Nowhereville
My Irish seAmtter, an old guitar, .22 riFfle, and a rod and reel
Thumb through that BiCble Mama gave me
Maybe stuGmble on some words to save me
You know I?d reAmally like the soGund of a mountainF breeze
And bGeing sFomewhere where I can suffer in peCace G
I can suffer in pAmeace F
Suffer in peaCce G
Am
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