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[00:00.00]Ryan Adams - 29
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[00:23.90]I was a poor little kid in the lungs of new York
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[00:28.25]Just like a motherless son of a bitch
[00:31.59]Loaded on ephedrine looking for downers and coke
[00:34.94]Like a sun that just wouldn't set out on the horizon
[00:39.32]Singing and dancing to them nighttime songs
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[00:47.13]I took a train and came up from Carolina
[00:51.47]I was looking for something to do
[00:54.95]Nothing I found could ever quite occupy me
[00:58.54]With nothing to gain there's always nothing to lose
[01:02.69]Singing and dancing to them nighttime songs
[01:10.47]Cry me a river till the morning comes
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[01:22.42]I should've died a hundred thousand times
[01:26.18]Teetering stoned off the side of buildings
[01:30.10]Nobody loved me and nobody ever tried
[01:33.76]You cant hang on to something that wont stop moving
[01:37.73]Singing and dancing to them nighttime songs
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[01:45.64]I got arrested down south for hitting a clerk
[01:49.36]I spit in his face, the bastard knocked me out
[01:53.23]He leered at my lady and then he touched her face
[01:57.05]Thank God she had the money to bail me out
[02:01.02]Singing and dancing to them nighttime songs
[02:08.74]Cry me a river till the morning comes
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[02:16.43]Bar room boogie just like in the movies
[02:20.18]Go on put it to me shake it till the rattles come on
[02:25.96]Take me where the morning won't come
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[02:43.28]I had a dog named Jet, when I was a kid
[02:46.87]Until one day he wandered off and died
[02:50.65]One night I went in the yard and dug him up
[02:54.34]And he laid in the box just like a pile of bones
[02:58.28]Singing and dancing to them nighttime songs
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[03:05.91]I used to get loaded and baby I'd drive your car
[03:09.85]It seemed like there was always a cop
[03:13.75]Coming behind me and following close as they could
[03:17.20]Eventually they'd just trail off
[03:21.63]Loaded and cruising to them nighttime songs
[03:29.16]Cry me a river till the morning comes
[03:34.42]
[03:36.88]Bar room boogie just like in the movies
[03:40.60]Go on put it to me shake it till the rattles come on
[03:46.42]Take me where the morning don't come
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[04:03.36]I think I died a hundred thousand times
[04:07.90]Mixing liquor with mystery pills
[04:11.21]Mystery pills and heroin mixed into cocaine
[04:14.96]Face down out on the riverside
[04:20.90]Most of my friends are married and making them babies
[04:25.05]To most of them I already died
[04:28.40]And whatever it is about you I've always hated
[04:32.37]Is something about myself I just couldn't hide
[04:36.12]And I'm going going baby I'm gone
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[04:44.00]So cry me a river to the other side of the morning
[04:50.62]To where the morning won't come
[04:54.12]To where the morning won't come
[04:57.92]To where the morning won't come
[05:01.77]To where the morning won't come....
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