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Word gets 'round, no, it don't take long (take long)
For a map-dot town to start to talk (start to talk)
On a barstool, I can hear 'em whisper
On and on about the shit you do to me (do to me)
Heard you ain't been home in a couple nights (couple nights)
Through the smoke-filled air, them rumors flying (rumors flying)
I'm haunted by the holes inside your alibi
How could you do that shit to me?
I'll sip that whiskey down the road
Half as strong and twice as cold
As the eyes in my reflection
Wasted years second-guessing
Tonight, I can't control
What dies out or what unfolds
Blacktop and your memory ends here
Light one up and sit here
'Til the smoke clears
Woah-woah
Woah-woah
When the smoke settles down, I'll already be gone, gone, gone (I'll already be gone)
Ain't a judge in the town that won't say you did me wrong, wrong, wrong
Black Label on the bench seat ain't quite empty
I saved the last damn drop for you
I'll sip that whiskey down the road
Half as strong and twice as cold
As the eyes in my reflection
Wasted years second-guessing
Tonight, I can't control
What dies out or what unfolds
Blacktop and your memory ends here
Light one up and sit here
'Til the smoke clears
Woah-woah
Woah-woah
'Til the smoke clears
Woah-woah
Woah-woah
I'll sip that whiskey down the road
Half as strong and twice as cold
As the eyes in my reflection
Wasted years second-guessing
Tonight, I can't control
What dies out or what unfolds
Blacktop and your memory ends here
Light one up and sit here
'Til the smoke clears
Woah-woah
Woah-woah
'Til the smoke clears