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Lyrics by: Clint Black
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3 Jul '90 Country

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Spent my lifetime wishing The waitress would come around Telling jokes, shooting pool On the other side of town When the wistle blows at five o'clock There's only one place I'll be found Down at Ernie's Ice House lifting long necks To that good old country sound And talking 'bout the good old times Bragging on how it used to be But I've worn out the same old lines Now it seems nothing's news to me There's nothing like a Steel guitar crying in the night Nothing like a sawdust floor And a good old friendly fight I'd finally find my way back home And you'd patch up my face That was another time And another place


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Now we're talking 'bout the good old times Bragging on how it used to be But I've worn out the same old lines Now it seems nothing's news to me I wonder how I came to be The know it all I am And how the world Ever got used to me Talking 'bout the good old times Bragging 'bout how it used to be I've worn out the same old lines Now it seems nothing's news to me

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