Doesnt matter who you love, son If you dont love yourself some She could be the only one and still not want to stay If you cant get a hold on Whats been doing your soul wrong Been hanging on for way too long Like living with a loaded gun So lets have a tick tick talk about the time that I have left Always trying to leave you, darling Give up these cigarettes I can only say farewell when I know theres nothing left Til the next time there aint nothing left Doesnt matter who you love, son If you dont love yourself some She could be the only one and still not want to stay If you cant get a hold on Whats been doing your soul wrong Been hanging on for way too long Like living with a loaded gun And if you let your body hang like three sheets in the wind Some day theyll blow away rip right through the pins If you pour whiskey on em wrap em round women you just met Well, one day therell be nothing left Aint no next time when there aint nothing left Doesnt matter who you love, son If you dont love yourself some She could be the only one and still not want to stay If you cant get a hold on Whats been doing your soul wrong Been hanging on for way too long Like living with a loaded gun Yes, there was a time when I thought to say goodbye Id just walk into a field somewhere sit back and close my eyes Cause the woman I loved aint the women I love no more Still, the woman I loved gave me more than any woman before Doesnt matter who you love, son If you dont love yourself some She could be the only one and still not want to stay If you cant get a hold on Whats been doing your soul wrong Been hanging on for way too long Like living with a loaded gun
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