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Drivin' 'round You're pointing out the faded places out from your past Fill up the tank And I don't question all the bad times that you've had All the bad times that you've had You've got a story, a dotted line You have your sins, and I've got mine It's nothing special, ain't that fine Ain't that fine I've got a story, a dotted line Where it begins, the when and why It's nothing special, ain't that fine Ain't that fine I've been around (.....) when I was breaking every rule But I'm coming down I can't believe the things I put my mother through But it's alright I guess we all deserve our turn to be a fool I took my turn and so did you I've got a story, a dotted line I have my sins, I've done my time Letras de cancionesNothing special, ain't that fine Ain't that fine I've got a story, a dotted line Where it's connecting yours and mine Nothing special, ain't that fine Ain't that fine [Watkins] Ain't that fine When friday night Finally comes I'll leave my troubles at the door And all our friends They pile in, we sit for supper on the floor Why would I ever ask for more Some folks have it better But oh we've got it good We've got a story, a dotted line No need to hurry, take our time Nothing special, ain't that fine Ain't that fine We've got a story, a dotted line Where it begins, the when and why Nothing special, ain't that fine? Ain't that fine (Ain't that fine) We've got a story, a dotted line We've got a dollar and a dime Nothing special, ain't that fine Ain't that fine Ain't that fine Ain't that fine Ain't that fine From Letras Mania