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I remember all them summers Playing 'til my fingers bled You'd sing the songs and I'd sing with you And we'd get drunk and go to bed Looking back on all them memories Lord, I hate to sleep alone But if you ever get the notion That you need me, let me know 'Cause it's just two hours to get there, babe I can make it back about an hour or so Hold you close against my skin Need a little warmth on a night so cold Singing songs you used to sing Even if it was a little out of tune Hotter than socks on a jersey giant Lord, I thought you hung the moon I remember all them winters Drinking Woodford 'til we drown And we'd get word there was a party Bundle up and go to town I miss those night of reckless glory And I'd come back if you'd just call 'Cause it's just two hours to get there, babe I can make it back about an hour or so Hold you close against my skin Need a little warmth on a night so cold Singing songs we used to sing Even if it was a little out of tune Hotter than socks on a jersey giant Lord, I thought you hung the moon I left town when we were over 'Cause it did not feel the same Every backroad had a memory And every memory held your name 'Cause it's just two hours to get there, babe I can make it back about an hour or so Hold you close against my skin Need a little warmth on a night so cold Singing songs we used to sing Like the one about the lady in the long black veil Should've seen the warning signs Lord, I'd love to hear you wail High and lonesome, hard and strong Even if it was a little out of tune Hotter than socks in a Jersey giant Lord, I thought you hung the moon
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