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Girl, you got a reputation from Waco out to Macon

For making all them grown men cry

Now you're sliding next to me like

Your next ten dollar drink is something that I wanna buy

But I know who you are

I've seen the damage you do

You've sent half of this bar home

Licking their wounds

You're gonna get me falling

And get me calling you baby by the end of night

You're gonna sweep me away

We're gonna roll in the hay

And say we're never gonna say goodbye

But I know how it ends

You drifting with the wind

And me crying in my beer in this bar

So baby (baby)

Go break your own damn heart

Yeah, my good ole buddy, Jim

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