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[verse 1] |
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all the ladies of the canyon |
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wearing black to the house parties |
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crosby, stills and nash is playing |
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wine is flowing with bacardi |
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but sometimes girls just want to have fun |
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the poetry inside of me is warm like a gun |
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[chorus] |
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i bought me a truck in the middle of the night |
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itll buy me a year if i play my cards right |
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photo free exits from babys bedside |
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cause they dont yet know what car i drive |
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im just tryna keep my love alive |
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with my bartender, hold me all night |
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bartender, our loves alive |
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baby remember, im not drinking wine |
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but that cherry coke you serve is fine |
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and our loves sweet enough on the vine |
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bartender, bar-t-t-tender |
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[verse 2] |
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all the ladies of the canyon |
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wearing white for their tea parties |
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playing games of repetition |
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meditating in the garden |
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and i love the little games that we play |
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from the valley to the beach |
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and when at last the day is done, i grab my keys |
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[chorus] |
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i bought me a truck in the middle of the night |
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itll buy me a year if i play my cards right |
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photo free exits from babys bedside |
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cause they dont yet know what car i drive |
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im just tryna keep my love alive |
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with my bartender, hold me all night |
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bartender, our loves alive |
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baby remember, im not drinking wine |
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but that cherry coke you serve is fine |
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and our loves sweet enough on the vine |
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bartender, bar-t-t-tender |
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bar-t-t-tender, bar-t-t-tender |
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ha, ha, ha, ha |
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[outro] |
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i bought me a truck in the middle of the night |
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60 mph on pch drive |
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head to long beach to newport |
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by your side as they dont yet know where i reside |
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60 miles from the last place i hide with my bar-t-t-tender |
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hold me all night, bar-t-t-tender |
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keep love alive, bar-t-t-tender |