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She was dancing in a sundress on a Carolina sunset on the last night of Merle Fest
Told me she ain’t missed one since the summer she turned 18
hit that road on a gyspy dream Hitched a ride in a beat up van following her favorite band

And Now she’s a Bonaroo baby, she’s Coachella crazy,
She’ll be Folking out in Newport, you’ve probably seen her before
Up at Lollapalooza, In the muddy Wakarusa,
She’ll be at the Hangout down in Alabama,

Well the truth,
Well it hurts to say,
I'm gonna pack up my bags
and I'm gonna go away
I'm gonna split
I can't stand it
I'm gonna give it up and quit
ain't never comin' back

It ain't spent one night feelin' sorry for me

There ain't too many times I felt like a king
Sitting here with you dear makes me wanna sing

Today the sun is shinin' on me
Sitting with my feet in the breeze
Ain't sweating the little things

Why’d you call me today with nothing new to say?
You pretend it’s just hello, but you know what it does to me to see your number on the phone.

Now tell me, what do you want? What do you want? What do you want from me?
Are you tryin’ to bring back the tears or just the memories?
You keep takin’ me back, takin’ me back where I’ve already been.
When we hang up it’s almost like I’m losing you again.
Can’t you see? So what do you want, what do you want from me?

I hardly ever think about her.
I seldom say "I can't live without her",
Till I hold a drink an' sit at the bar.
A sip an' it all goes straight to my heart.
Like that song on the jukebox,
Her memory starts to play.
Guess I still want her,
In a whisky kind of way.