Liar
Justin Hill
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Holes in them blue shoes Singin' the red Blues Pickin' a bouquet of power Blamin' it on the clear booze I said little darlin', get a grip Get them red Blues outta your hair She said I just wanna stop lyin' But I don't know when and I don't know where I said you're preachin' to the choir baby And I ain't gunna scold ya When you ain't lyin' I feel like I hardly know ya And when you're lyin' I like ya best I've got holes in them feet As well as them shoes I'll just keep walkin' til my blisters bruise Cause you know I'll love you til the day I die Ya I'll love you til the day I die I've got a head full money though my pockets wouldn't prove it Gotta make a decision and I don't know how to choose it Mind full of soul Belly full of Blues Just keep blamin' the cheap clear booze
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