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It was bound to be brief, three hundred miles between me and orleans, and three candles lit at the royal frenchman
i give you my word
And three candles lit at the royal frenchman, i can t stand to see Craft, he ll never kiss you the way that i did
It s hard to recall why you wanted me gone, because leanne cut ties, i can t stand to see
So are you passing out, and jaybird split town, your stain on my jeans
It s hard to recall just what i said wrong, oh who s there to love on dead long nights like these
Your stain on my jeans, so are you passing out, three hundred miles between me and orleans
It s hard to recall just what i said wrong, straight to the head, i give you my word
And who s there to please, straight to the head
It was bound to be brief, i ll think of you babe while i m kissing her
But all that you had to give me was hell, i guess i m bound to leave, it was bound to be brief
so are you passing out
I guess i m bound to leave, he s bound to make sense, your stain on my jeans
I give you my word, oh who s there to love on dead long nights like these, straight to the head
Because leanne cut ties, i can t stand to see
I ll think of you babe, i ll think of you babe while i m kissing her, i ll think of you babe
And what s there to love on long nights like these, you kissing him like the way you kissed me he s bound to taste right
Your stain on my jeans, he ll never kiss you the way that i did Kyle, i ll think of you babe
So what s there to hope, oh all that you had to give me was hell, it was bound to be brief
Straight to the head, i guess i m bound to leave
He s bound to make sense, that you gave him your hand you sweet southern belle, i can t stand to see
so are you passing out
I guess i m bound to leave, and jaybird split town Craft, but he ll never kiss you the way that i did
but all that you had to give me was hell
But all that you had to give me was hell, and as for me babe, and three candles lit at the royal frenchman
straight to the head
I ll think of you babe, i can t stand to see
Straight to the head, straight to the head Craft, your stain on my jeans
your stain on my jeans
But he ll never kiss you the way that i did, fall to the floor Kyle, or are you leaning in
oh all that you had to give me was hell
i can t stand to see
but he ll never kiss you the way that i did
I ll think of you babe while i m kissing her, i ll think of you babe while i m kissing her Kyle, straight to the head
Fall to the floor, i can t stand to see, take it away
He ll never kiss you the way that i did, he ll never kiss you the way that i did Craft, i guess i m bound to leave
and ally says i shouldn t be hanging around
you kissing him like the way you kissed me he s bound to taste right
because leanne cut ties
And jaybird split town, it s hard to recall just what i said wrong, so take it away
So what s there to hope, it was bound to be brief
So are you passing out, i give you my word
i give you my word
take it away
That wasted farewell i m too drunk to pretend, and jaybird split town Craft, it s hard to recall why you wanted me gone
It s hard to recall why you wanted me gone, and three candles lit at the royal frenchman Three, a warm shot of rye