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    There ain't a drop left in my cup
    They had my heart all riled up
    We own this town
    There ain't a damn thing that could pull us down
    And when we left the bar that night
    I saw the devil he was smiling
    I looked into her hazel eyes
    I made her promise she would always be beside me
    Cause for the past few years, something hasn't felt right
    I watched your face get dark. You used to be so
    That phrase had such a ring: We own this town
    And there ain't a damn thing that could pull us down

    God, please forgive me
    I won't remember this in the morning
    I'm not getting better
    We took a trip to that lonely apartment a ways outside those neon lights
    Where we spent our quiet mornings after those deafening nights
    Outside the devil stood he came to claim what he loaned
    Outside the devil watched he came to take what he owned
    That phrase had such a ring: We own this town
    And there ain't a damn thing that could pull us down

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    God, please forgive me
    I won't remember this in the morning
    I'm not getting better
    That fog, that ice
    If I were sober I'd have known
    Such a beautiful night, but she never made it home

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