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Tracy Byrd Ten Rounds

and I?ll say there's one thing To this day I still regret She was the best thing I had goin' That's what Billy Walker said Nobody else will treat me

Sat up thinking late last night Do they have a way to count the stars Theres a lot of scientific minds they claim to know what all the answers are But

You say you hate to bother me Baby, I'll be right there You're having one of those days I can see right through this phone Nothing's out of my way You

Well I went to the doctor to tell him the news I got a feeling from my head to my shoes Nurse said "Sorry, but the docs not in. He's got the fever too

There's a burned out farmhouse down the road Barns fallin' in and the fields over grown "Keep Outside" on the broken fence Passer's by say "What A Mess

She comes down from yellow mountain On a dark, flat land she rides On a pony she named wildfire With a whirlwind by her side On a cold Nebraska night

I'm doin' the best I can, but I?m startin' to understand The best I?ve got ain't getting me anywhere I'm fightin' with all my might, but when I?m alone

Well, round five or round six I forgot what I came to forget After Round seven, Or was it eight? I bought a round for the whole dang place And after nine rounds

about to give in And after ten rounds with Jose Cuervo I lost count and started counting again One round with Jose Cuervo I went two rounds with Jose Cuervo Three rounds