I had one saying we were done
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In a Baton Rouge college bar
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Kinda came out of nowhere
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Man, I took that one pretty hard
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I had another one in another town
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And I spent a whole lot of nights missing her
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'Til it all went black, she stopped texting back
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And I finally got the picture
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Here’s to the almost, so close
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It’s over out of the blues
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Here’s to the hey I think we need to talk
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And the it ain’t me it’s you
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Here’s to the tears and beers and wasted years
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On the weeds that looked like daisies
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I wouldn’t be sitting here next to you
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If it weren’t for the almost maybes
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Here’s to the one that my family thought
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Was gonna make me drop to one knee
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And I tried like hell but I couldn’t help
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My mama loved her more than me
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And to all those July crushes
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Turning into September leavin’s
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Goodbyes that didn’t feel good back then
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It happened for a real good reason
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Here’s to the almost, so close
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It’s over out of the blues
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Here’s to the hey I think we need to talk
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And the it ain’t me it’s you
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Here’s to the tears and beers and wasted years
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On the weeds that looked like daisies
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I wouldn’t be sitting here next to you
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If it weren’t for the almost maybes
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If not for the almost maybes
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Wouldn’t be no all alone’s
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Wouldn’t be no sad songs
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Wouldn’t be no had enough, pick yourself up and get to moving on’s
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From the didn’t work outs
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The girls next door and the bat shit crazies
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There wouldn’t be no you and me right now
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If it weren’t for the almost maybes
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Here’s to the almost, so close
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It’s over out of the blues
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Here’s to the hey I think we need to talk
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And the it ain’t me it’s you
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Here’s to the tears and beers and wasted years
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On the weeds that looked like daisies
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I wouldn’t be sitting here next to you
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If it weren’t for the almost maybes
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If not for the almost maybes
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No it wouldn’t be no you and me right now
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If it weren’t for the almost maybes |