Me & Smitty

Capo 4

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It was me and Smitty in some beat up
 jeans
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We were crazy-ass kids like no one'd
 ever seen
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Riding rusted-out bikes to the 
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Stop-n-Go
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For a can of snuff and some dirty 
magazines

We grew up fast in a one light town
Where it seems like the world was 
just a few miles round
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We were buying beer at 17
On four bald tires and a fake ID

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And I said Hey there brother do 
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you know how the story goes
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How'd we get so far so fast man it
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 seems like no one knows
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Hey there brother heaven knows 
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how long it's been
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Still nothin's changed 'round 
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this old town You were always my 
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best friend



Well I remember one night they threw
 Smitty in jail
Used my dad's credit card to pay his
 bail
Yea, Dad was cool and never said a 
thing
Smitty gave him 60 bucks and a pint 
of Jim Beam
Well, the very next night we were 
ridin' round
Drivin' like hell through that one 
light town
Yeah, that Jim Beam sure didn't last
 us long
But with these things the way they 
were we couldn't go wrong

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