She wore that cowboy hat to cover up her horns.
Sweet-talkin forked tongue haf a temptin charm.
Before I turned around that boy was gone.
All I can say is: "Bartender, pour me somethin strong."
Here's to the past, they can kiss my glass.
I hope he's happy with her.
Here's to the boy, who wrecked my world,
That angel who did me in.
I think the devil drives
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