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The Buck Here

I never this place had so much empty space
tonight, when you walked right out the door
And so I walked to our bedside and out that 45
That laid for years our chest of drawers.

At first, it looked too worn to play, the label all but washed
Then I out the name of my old friend
Thirty years, and a scratch or two, but when the hit the groove
I it was crying time again.

The starts here
Hank sure to follow
Turn him up loud and
He's singing my
Let the sad roll on
Through a house with tears
the good times is gone
The Buck here.

The people in the house next door think I'm up the floor
It's half four, my lights are burning bright
But this no big deal: it's just some boys from Bakersfield
Who around to help me through the night.