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    There was a girl from Tennessee
    Brought the fires of Hell on me
    She brought a long line of hurt and a world of trouble

    Every door became one more wall
    Goddamn, you know I gave her my all
    Oh, I tried and I tried, but couldn't stop lovin' her

    Some people take it for a ride
    Let it rust outside like a broke-down Chevrolet
    Some people keep it inside
    Goin' out of their mind like they're high on cocaine

    Oh, I wish it wouldn't just go
    Throwin' it around like it's fool's gold
    Oh, there ain't no slowin' me down
    I wear mine on my sleeve
    Sleeve

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    She drove me out of state and out of mind
    And I searched for her in those West Coast nights
    In every little smile and stranger passing through

    I still see her now and then in my dreams
    It's like she's still callin' out to me
    But I know that she's far gone
    Oh, oh

    Some people take it for a ride
    Let it rust outside like a broke-down Chevrolet
    Some people keep it inside
    Goin' out of their mind like they're high on cocaine
    Oh, I wish it wouldn't just go
    Throwin' it around like it's fool's gold
    Oh, there ain't no slowin' me down
    I wear mine on my sleeve
    Sleeve

    I was as blue as those cop car lights
    Innocent in that cell that night
    She broke me down to pieces
    She broke me down to pieces
    I'm still pickin' up the pieces
    But at least it's still beatin'

    Some people take it for a ride
    Let it rust outside like a broke-down Chevrolet
    Some people keep it inside
    Goin' out of their mind like they're high on cocaine
    Oh, I wish it wouldn't just go
    Throwin' it around like it's fool's gold
    Oh, there ain't no slowin' me down
    I wear mine on my sleeve
    Sleeve
    Sleeve

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    Composición: Nate Smith, Mary Kutter, Brian Scott Alexander y Noah Jackson Lubert

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