Thanks for listening to all my sad songs
Thanks for loving me when I sing the words wrong
Makes the bad times not seem so long
Thanks for listening
I coulda bit down on a dry fire
'Cause God made me with some crossed wires
Would've been singing in an angel choir
Thanks for listening
Who'd have known I'd stick around this long
By listening to the words in all my songs?
If this were my final curtain call
I'd have no regrets at all
We were drinking in graveyards
Sneaking off kissing in our friends' cars
Playing our guitars outside the bars
Thanks for listening
You might've seen me on your TV
They even let me on the grand ol' opry
If you'd have told me I'd have never believed
Thanks for listening
Who'd have known I'd stick around this long
By listening to the words in all my songs?
If this were my final curtain call
I'd have no regrets at all
(But most of all)
Thanks for listening to all my sad songs
Thanks for loving me when I sing the words wrong
Makes the bad times not seem so long
Thanks for listening
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