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It’s Thursday night,
It’s honky tonk time
So my girls and I
Get dressed up fine
And we put our boots on
And our tank tops and mini skirts

Tears are rolling down my face
And a tissue is all it takes
To wipe them away

On my music box
a song comes on
One after another
Reminds me of our
Days long…

I hear Randy Rogers
Would you kiss me in the dark
And Eli Young when a girl broke his heart
and said Guenivere I’m jet black and jealous

Or Granger Smith I bleed maroon
when I didn’t get that phone call from you
Stoney LaRue’s one chord song

You know I like to sing along

I put my makeup on
But I don’t feel good
because the only one
I thought would appreciate the scent
that i put on my wrist
Finally up and split

When we go to the bar
the girls dance around
but I can’t do it
I knock another drink down

I step one foot over the other
and I look just like a crazy world of mess
You did this to me I guess

I hear Randy Rogers
Would you kiss me in the dark
And Eli Young when a girl broke his heart
and said Guenivere I’m jet black and jealous

Or Granger Smith I bleed maroon
when I didn’t get that phone call from you
Stoney LaRue’s one chord song

You know I like to play along

There must be a way
to get rid of this pain
Ohh you know music’s my life
you know it’s my soul
when every single lyric
every single phrase
every single melody
screams your name

I hear Randy Rogers
Would you kiss me in the dark
And Eli Young when a girl broke his heart
and said Guenivere I’m jet black and jealous

Granger Smith I bleed maroon
when I didn’t get that phone call from you
Stoney LaRue’s one chord song
Like Stoney LaRue’s one chord song

I taught you how to play along

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