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Two, three, four It wasn't a plane Nor a train It barely was even a bus But I made it here All the same And darling I done it for us Over some beer somewhere near here I broke down and told what I felt You're going to be fine And I'm going to hell It was one year ago to this day You left me alone in a field And he picked you up in his new truck And since then I still haven't healed It's been a bad year but I made it here With only this last thing to tell You're going to be fine And I'm going to hell Well we lost out on love And now you're better off But for me it's not going so well You're going to be fine And I'm going to hell You're going to be fine And I'm going to hell You're going to be fine And I'm going to hell
Writer(s): Jason Lytle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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