Too Lazy To Work Too Nervous To Steal

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[Verse 1]
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Well I met you in the middle of a bar room fight
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In a cheap hotel on the Missouri side
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I had you   out in my car in the parking lot
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Early next morning we were driving east
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Headed for the big city where I felt at least
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We could   enjoy the weather as long as we didn't talk


[Pre-Chorus]
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But I spoiled it by speaking my swirly head
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And you rolled them eyes turned to me and said


[Chorus]
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There's only one thing you got wrong with you
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It ain't the whole world looking at you
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Why don't you find yourself a life that's real
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Too lazy to work,    too nervous to steal


[Post-Chorus]
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[Verse 2]
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Well we got to the city and you got a job
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Delivering the L.L.Bean catalogue
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I was   bored and restless, didn't know where to go
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Late one evening after I got up
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My guitar and I found our way into a club
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I saw the   queen of diamonds work that big dance floor


[Pre-Chorus]

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Well she looked at me but I couldn't go
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That familiar face said, do you want to know


[Chorus]
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There's only one thing you got wrong with you
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It ain't the whole world looking at you
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Why don't you find yourself a life that's real
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Too lazy to work,    too nervous to steal


[Solo]
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[Bridge]
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You gave me 24 hours to pack up my bags and glide
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No one's got respect for a man going over the side
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Well-llll


[Verse 3]
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Now you went back to the station to make sure I was gone
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That bus was on time you didn't have to wait long
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I saw the   bright lights of Nashville disappear behind me
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Well that Greyhound was cool under the summer heat
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I could still see your face from my window seat
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I was   so happy to see your crooked smile of relief


[Pre-Chorus]
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But after miles and miles of that highway has droned
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I hear the last thing you said when we were all alone


[Chorus]
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There's only one thing you got wrong with you
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It ain't the whole world looking at you
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Why don't you find yourself a life that's real
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Too lazy to work,    too nervous to steal


[Outro]
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   Too lazy to work,

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  too nervous to steal
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     Yo-do-lay-dee-hee
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