paroles de chanson Tuckered Out - Clint Black
(Clint
Black/Hayden
Nichols)
I've
seen
more
than
a
Little
Texas,
And
a
Playboy
always
knows
A
man
does
what
he
Wills
as
long
As
he
stays
on
his
toes
He
can
Russell
up
a
fortune,
Any
man
could
strike
it
Rich
But
I'm
doing
good
to
keep
it
Strait
And
keep
my
wheels
out
of
the
ditch
Ain't
no
Foster
for
the
Desert
Rose,
The
babblin'
Brooks
are
Dunn
That
Crystal
ball
won't
even
book
me
One
day
in
the
Sun
I'm
Haggard,
worn
and
Waylon
From
the
bottom
of
my
Restless
Heart
Don't
know
Wy
the
Black
cloud's
tailin'
me,
There
seems
to
be
no
Parton
from
the
dark
And
I've
had
it
to
the
Gills
of
knowin'
What
the
Nitty
Gritty's
all
about
Bein'
McEntired
and
Loveless
I
can't
Lovett
if
I'm
all
tuckered
out
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Instrumental
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Well,
I
never
meant
to
set
out
Like
a
half-cocked
Gatlin
gun
No
highway
Head
Hunter's
Gonna
let
this
Rabbitt
run
I
ain't
Raven
'bout
The
Ride,
I
probably
got
no
fate
to
Seal
If
I
can't
roll
through
Alabama
Half
Asleepin'
At
The
Wheel
All
my
Paycheckes
are
like
dried
up
Wells
And
way
too
small
to
Cash
Or
I'd
find
a
roadside
motel,
Lay
some
money
down
to
Crash
I'm
Haggard,
worn
and
Waylon
From
the
bottom
of
my
Restless
Heart
Don't
know
Wy
the
Black
cloud's
tailin'
me,
There
seems
to
be
no
Parton
from
the
dark
And
I've
had
it
to
the
Gills
of
knowin'
What
the
Nitty
Gritty's
all
about
Bein'
McEntired
and
Loveless
I
can't
Lovett
if
I'm
all
tuckered
out.
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Instrumental
to
fade
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