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TRISHA YEARWOOD >> Merchandise Links
TRISHA YEARWOOD
(James Taylor) I´m just a bartender And I don´t like my work But I don´t mind the money at all I see lots of sad faces And lots of bsd cases of Folks with their backs to the wall But I need four walls around me To hold my life To keep me from going astray And a honky-tonk angel To hold me tight To keep me from slipping away I can light up your smokes I can laugh at your jokes I can watch you fall down on your knees I can close down this bar I can gas up my car I can pack up and mail in the key But I need four walls around me To hold my life To keep me from going astray And a honky-tonk angel To hold me tight To keep me from slipping away Now the smoke fills the air In this honky-tonk bar And I´m thinking ´bout Where I´d rather be But I burned all my bridges I sank all ships and I´m stranded at the edge of the sea But I need four walls around me To hold my life To keep me from going astray And a honky-tonk angel To hold me tight To keep me from slipping away
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