by Garth Brooks
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| When this fellow came on | TV. |
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| Heartaches are healed by the s | ea |
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| Th | at got me going without even knowing |
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| So | I pack on up and drove | down |
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| Now I'm on a roll and | I swear in my soul |
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| Tonight I'm gonna | paint thi | s town |
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| And moon winking down on | me |
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| The heartaches that love often b | rings |
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| Now | I gotta smile that goes on for miles |
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| With n | o inclination t | o r | oam |
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| Now I gotta say that | I think I've gotta stay |
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| Cause this is feeling m | ore and more like h | ome |
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| D#inale | G | D | A7 | D |