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Which way to something better? Which way to forget her?

And the rifle, he used to be a dreamer, but he wasn't meant to fly.

She couldn't give any more her love ran out

But don't stay up for me. Don't wait up for me if I'm not home.

You couldn't put down that last drink. I couldn't get that shit passed me.

Then someday I'll move on. When I do, put on your boots, dance on my headstone. Bring a bottle of Tennesse for two. I'll be pushin up daisies just for you.

Your hair would blow but it would blow at a slower pace, slower than the breeze would.

Like a mocking bird I sing my song, stole outright and play it all wrong in the darkest hour of the night.

You bet your heart on a diamond. I played the clubs and spades

Me, I'm just a wallflower soaking up knowledge. My heart on my sleeve and a beer in my hand

All you're really given is the sunshine and your name

Won't you miss your whisky in the winter time my dear? The way that I've been missin' you this fall

To the ends of the earth would you follow me? There's a world that was meant for us to see.

If you're worried and you can't sleep, just count your blessings instead of sheep."

Go on to hell, honey, I'm heading home.