At a bus stop by the county line
Smokin beneath a for-sale sign
Watchin all them cars as they roll on by
They disappear on down the road
Headed for nowhere I suppose
But sometimes I wish I could tag along
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It's alright, it's ok
It's just another wasted day
Life is just another thing to bring you down
So punch out and get stoned
It's just another night alone
Waiting for the sun to roll back around
It's my hometown
There's an old sign up at the Cotton Tail
New girls have arrived and they're for sale
And it's been hangin there for 16 years
So play the slots at the Bayou Bar
And pay for your w***e with a credit card
And drown away the pain in fifty cent tab beer
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And with a mom and daddy and a double-wide
And the deserts of Nevada off Route 95
I learned home aint nothin but sage brush and satellite dish and sand
Me and my buddy Jamie Lee
We had our plans of movin East
But things don't always turn out like you planned
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