Intro:
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Verse 1:
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Daddy wanted me to leave it, Indiana, Indiana in the cold
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Said "you know you really don't need it, leave the fame for the road"
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I remember when I was leaving,    I was only six years old
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Oh how my heart was beatin', about ready to explode

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One shot honey collect it all, the dust inside the rusted souls
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You should get a ride cause you can't control the heart that beats under the bone
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Come on my combat chameleon give it up, you've got your life to attend to, buttercup,
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you're entertaining the talk that is told through the teeth of the mouths of
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the millions dyin' to meet ya -
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Little do they know

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Verse 2:
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The Mississippi river won't kill you, unless you stand too close my dear
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Take you to Louisiana a long long way from here
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And the war's been a long time coming, yes a long long war's gonna come
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We're standing at the end of a story, at the foot of a palindrome

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One shot honey collect it all, the dust inside the rusted souls
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You should get a ride cause you can't control the heart that beats under the bone
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Come on my combat chameleon give it up, you've got your life to attend to, buttercup,
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you're entertaining the talk that is told through the teeth of the mouths of
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the millions dyin' to meet ya -
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Little do they know

Outro:
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