| That was a tough goodbye
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| And what tore me down was
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| Watchin' her try not to cry
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| She asked me to stay
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| And for a minute, I thought I might
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| Yeah, that was a tough goodbye
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| That was a long night
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| Full of lookin' back and wonderin'
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| What it might ‘a been like
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| Must’ve drove her memory
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| Across at least ten state lines
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| Yeah, that was a long, long night
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| And I’m not quite ready yet
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| To settle down or even let
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| Someone get a hold of me
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| ‘Cause I’m not done being free
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| I still have a few roads
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| To travel down and Lord knows
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| I got way too close that time
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| Yeah, that was a tough goodbye
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| That was a hurtin' kind
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| Not the so long after a while
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| See ya soon, some other time
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| Where I just walk away
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| And everybody’s fine
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| No, that was a hurtin' kind
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| And I’m not quite ready yet
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| To settle down or even let
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| Someone get a hold of me
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| ‘Cause I’m not done being free
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| I still have a few roads
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| To travel down and Lord knows
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| I got way too close that time
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| Yeah, that was a tough goodbye
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| I know I won’t find anyone better
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| I, I can’t keep on runnin' forever
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| See, I’m not quite ready yet
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| To settle down or even let
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| Someone get a hold of me
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| ‘Cause I’m not done being free
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| I still have a few roads
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| To travel down and Lord knows
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| I got way too close that time
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| That was a tough goodbye
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| That was a tough goodbye
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| Well, that was a tough goodbye
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| And what tore me down was
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| Watchin' her try not to cry |