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Last call was an hour ago Some drinking up and going home I'm counting you a no-show So what can I say? I ought to be leaving town Start walking with my head turned down I can't afford to hang around For one more day I'm waiting on a used-to-be I should be flying free Saint Chris is awaiting me The rideaway I ought to be leaving town Start walking with my head turned down I can't afford to hang around For one more day I don't even want to stay And everybody knows that the cowboy rides away From Letras Mania