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I'm sick of you, I'm sick of you
Turn the lights down low
Sipping on my whiskey while that tree burns slow
Plotting how we gon' get this money on the road
My guess is that you had plans of your own
I'm sick of you, I'm sick of you
Turn the lights down low
Sipping on my whiskey while that tree burns slow
Plotting how we gon' get this money on the road
My guess is that you had plans of your own