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    A 24-pack of them Rocky Mountain mile-highs sittin' on ice
    A bunch of bottle caps are scattered on the porch
    Gonna have a few more 'fore that Sun comes around
    There's nothing else I can do
    Sit right here and try to figure out
    What the hell I'ma do

    No tire marks peeling out of the drive
    No goodbye, no salty heart-broke tears
    No fingerprints on a slamming door
    No evidence you were ever here
    You disappeared without a trace
    So I'm drinking beer, working on a cold case

    I've tried going out
    I've tried to find you in a bar
    And your car ain't parked at your mama's house
    You ain't picking up the phone and your friends don't know
    Or they're just telling lies
    Covering up for you
    I'm here at the scene of the crime
    But still ain't got a clue

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    No tire marks peeling out of the drive
    No goodbye, no salty heart-broke tears
    No fingerprints on a slamming door
    No evidence you were ever here
    You disappeared without a trace
    So I'm drinking beer, working on a cold case

    'Till I know why you left
    Or 'till you come back I guess
    It's gonna be a cold case

    No tire marks peeling out of the drive
    No goodbye, no salty heart-broke tears
    No fingerprints on a slamming door
    No evidence you were ever here
    You disappeared without a trace
    So I'm drinking beer, working on a cold case
    Yeah I'm working on a cold case

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    Composición: Jameson Rodgers

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