[Verse 1]
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Last night I wrote some songs
with a friend of mine
You could say he's
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a legend in my mind
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He said "Boy, I can feel your
pain through your whiskey mind
"But there's more to writin'
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songs than rhymin' lines"
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[Chorus]
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He said "Memories cost a lot
when you don't make 'em
Well, when you lose your family, son,
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you never really can replace 'em
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And that's good for writin' songs
if your heart can take 'em
Son, memories cost a lot
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when you don't make 'em"
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[Verse 2]
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"Those records on the
wall are cold as ice
Hell, writin' what you're livin'
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ain't no good for family life
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So don't envy me for
what those records say
Hell, that ain't nothin'
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but my misery on display"
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[Chorus]
A
He said "Memories cost a
lot when you don't make 'em
Well, when you lose your family, son,
E
you never really can replace 'em
E
And that's good for writin' songs
if your heart can take 'em
Son, memories cost a lot
A
when you don't make 'em"
