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 If it ain't broke, you can bet that I'm gonna break it 
If there's a wrong road, I'm damn sure gonna take it 
Where there's smoke, my pocket lighter sparked the fire 
Where there's blue lights, just read me my rights. 
No, they don't make guys like me, you get exactly what you see 
I come from a long line of bloodline that ain't gonna change 
So, take your pistol pointing finger right off of the trigger 
I know where to aim, hell, I'm to blame. 
Where there's a love, I tell ya, girl, I love to hate it 
Where there's a do not touch, my finger print done stained it 
Where there's a train wreck, sit on back and watch me crash 
Where there's a what, you say, damn right I said it. 
No, they don't make guys like me, you get exactly what you see 
I come from a long line of bloodline that ain't gonna change 
So, take your pistol pointing finger right off of the trigger 
I know where to aim, hell, I'm to blame. 
For breaking your heart, taking this living a little too hard 
Drinking too much and playing too loud, where there's a scar I carved it out. 
No, they don't make guys like me, you get exactly what you see 
I come from a long line of bloodline that ain't gonna change 
So, take your pistol pointing finger right off of the trigger 
I know where to aim, hell, I'm to blame. 
I know where to aim, hell, I'm to blame. 
            
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