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Take it down, put it in a jar with butterflies Fill it up with some formaldehyde You won't see it again You said take it slow, it's a mood and it will come and go But the joints I needed didn't grow And left me crippled in your eyes Oh and all good cowboys know There ain't no good ol' home sweet home So I'll raise my protest, raise my drink And I won't live here no more Cuz you never learned my name It was the one name you should've known And I will lay me down And I will lay me down I will lay me down, the road A dollar in another jukebox just to dance with you Oh but all it does is play the blues And on and on they go No and I won't be, another mess to clean in aisle three This late night shift has got me questioning If daylight will come at all Oh and all good cowboys know There ain't no good ol' home sweet home So I'll raise my protest, raise my drink And I won't live here no more Cuz you never learned my name It was the one name you should've known And I will lay me down I will lay me down, the road Here am I, staring standing on a borderline This life I'm leading really isn't mine Oh and all good cowboys know There ain't no good ol' home sweet home So I'll raise my protest, raise my drink And I won't live here no more Cuz you never learned my name It was the one name you should've known And I will lay me down I will lay me down, the road
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