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At 14 I was on the run I stole the family car Drove that Impala north and I
rode it hard
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They caught me stealin' groceries in Beebe Arkansas Judge said you're
guilty as charged
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Said son I know exactly what you are.
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You're just a bastard straight out of Texas You've been guilty since birth
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You're just a bastard out of Texas And where I 'm standin' you're guiltier
than most
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Shacked up with a girl down from Omaha One morning she said I ain't gonna
pay your rent no more
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She gave me this little speech while I was broken down on the wooden floor
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Said I ain't taken it no more She said "boy, I know exactly what you are"
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Solo
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Driving down I-35 on vapors and Mad Dog Slid across that border into the
sand's of Mexico
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D had a simple plan with pockets of cash ready to
burn My plan was flawed and I crashed
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down hard They said we've seen you act before
Chorus
These guys are great. Pure cranked-up country!
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