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Last night, I felt like a two-dollar pistol
This morning, I feel like I got shot
Hair of the dog says wet my whistle
But I don't know if that's a good idea or not.
I could get up on a little wild hair, white lightning
Do a little two-lane john-deere riding
Lead me to a neon sign and the race is on
I been known to play possum on a barstool sitting
Jukebox gold and the whole room spinning
Living in the middle of a country and western song
I can't keep trying to keep up with jones
I can't keep trying to keep up with jones.
Last night, I knew what not to do
I just don't know half of what I did
I thought I'd try to fill them shoes
Turns out them boots are too damn big, yeah...
I could get up on a little wild hair, white lightning
Do a little two-lane john-deere riding
Lead me to a neon sign and the race is on
I been known to play possum on a barstool sitting
Jukebox gold and the whole room spinning
Living in the middle of a country and western song
I can't keep trying to keep up with jones
I can't keep trying to keep up with jones.
I can't keep up
I can't keep up.
Yeah, today I'm moving real slow
So tonight, I'll be a no-show
Then again, I just might go.
And get up on a little wild hair, white lightning
Do a little two-lane john-deere riding
Lead me to a neon sign and the race is on
I been known to play possum on a barstool sitting
Jukebox gold and the whole room spinning
Living in the middle of a country and western song
I can't keep trying to keep up with jones
I can't keep trying to keep up with jones
I can't keep trying to keep up with jones
I can't keep trying to keep up with jones
Jones
Jones.
Last night, I felt like a two-dollar pistol
This morning, I feel like I got shot.
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