sittin’ out in the breeze jar of whiskey
skinny lizzy that’s all i need
i don’t wanna talk about nothin
and i don’t need much just to get me somethin
all i do is just sit and cry
livin in the city and i don’t know why
doin nothin but strugglin to get by
85' pickup truck and a hound dog pup right by my side
at least ten boys can fit in the back
and i know a few more wanna take that ride
all i do is just sit and cry
all i can do is just sit and cry
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