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One last call and I'm feeling drunk again
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Got this old guitar and some skinny cigarettes
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Not quite sure just exactly where I am
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But tomorrow I'll be home and it won't matter where I've been
D A E
When the sun comes up in the morning
D A E
I'll be well on my way home
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Darling now's the time to dry your eyes
E D A
Cause I'll be holding you in the morning light
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These days that I've been gone are the longest that I've seen
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From Austin to LA, and everywhere between
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Don't you worry baby I'll be coming home again
A D E
I'll be walking up your road I'll be holding out my hand
D A E
When the sun comes up in the morning
D A E
I'll be well on my way home
D A E F#m
Darling now's the time to dry your eyes
E D A
Cause I'll be holding you in the morning light
E D
I'll be holding on to you in the morning light
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