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tim easton - lexington jail lyrics

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well, i don’t have a nickel
to put in your cup
and i don’t have ten dollars
just so you can fix up

i’m a travelin’ myself
i don’t appreciate
your empty gas tank lines
i get back home tomorrow
or maybe just lay down and die

i might have a true love
but i’m just looking for a roof
i never lasted in a lie to her
but i might not tell the truth to you

and the truth about my home
is that it’s just easier to lie
well, a home is where i lay my head
or maybe where i just lay down and die

i went to see some friends
down kentucky way
spent the night getting sober
in the lexington jail

and when they let me go
i just stood with my hands to the sky
i’ll be in tennessee tomorrow
or maybe just lay down and die

said i don’t have two nickels
to put in your cup
and i don’t have ten dollars
just so you can fix up

i’m a-travelin’ myself
i don’t appreciate
your empty gas tank lines
all lies

i get back home tomorrow
maybe just lay down and die
i get back home tomorrow
maybe just lay down and die
i get back home tomorrow
maybe just lay down and die

- tim easton lyrics

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