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It's too late to go home early anymore
And I can't stand to read the number on my hotel room door
I had one, wants another, called my wife and missed my brother
I'll have one more and then I gotta get some rest
And I been rollin' since the sun came up today
From Phoenix all the way to Santa Fe
Ash is darkened down the road and there's a heavy load on my shoulders
But I'm goin' home today
And I got love, I got real love, I got love on my side
I got love, I got real love, and I can't hide
And I spent all night and a pocket full of bills
Leanin' up against this jukebox, hopin' it might kill
This loneliness that winds in my chest all the time
Like a bullet fired on the radio
But it's too late to go home early anymore
The rain is hung up in the street lights and the moon is on the floor
And it's always Saturday nights and you're livin' in the lights
And this dance is gonna kill me someday
I got love, I got real love, I got love on my side
I got love, I got real love, and I can't hide
I can't hide
