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"everyone tells me how they wish they could live like me. Life in the fast lane, party girl, never get attached, always having fun…never a worry in the world. But the truth is…you made me this way…as soon as i sit still, as soon as i settle down and stop running from boy to boy and shot to shot, as soon as i stop living second to second you are the first thing to cross my mind. Your memory settles on me like a curse, and i’m right back where i started, with nothing but a bottle of whiskey and a sad country song to get you off my mind."
