I hear the train a comin'; it's rollin' 'round the bend, And I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when. I'm stuck at Folsom Prison and time keeps draggin' on. But that train keeps rollin' on down to San Antone
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The first time that I met her I was throwing up in the ladies room stall. She asked me if I needed anything; I said, “I think I spilled my drink”. And that’s how it started (or so I’d like to believe
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i called you up to see if maybe we could hang and i told you i was nervous and feeling lonely i bit my lip and you said yes and i thought of how beautiful the night would be and i thought maybe we could drive around talking about your town or we could just stay at home i could win over acting cool just like real romance.