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THERE'S A TEAR RIGHT ABOVE THE KNEE WE WERE WORKIN' ON THE FENCE OF THE BACK YARD BEFORE YOU LEFT ME AND I HAVEN'T DRIVEN BY THAT FENCE SINCE APRIL 14TH THERE'S THAT TEAR RIGHT ABOVE THE KNEE THERE'S SOME PAINT SPLATTERED DOWN THE SIDE YOU WERE FLICKIN' THAT BRUSH ALL AROUND AND I HAD TO RUN AND HIDE I WONDER IF THE NEW FOLKS CHANGED THAT COLOR BACK TO WHITE THERE'S SOME PAINT SPATTERED DOWN THE SIDE CHORUS: THERE'S ARE TOO MANY MEMORIES ATTACHIN' YOU TO ME WRAPPED UP IN THAT PAIR OF FADED BLUES THERE'S NO USE HOLDIN' TO THINGS THAT KEEP ON SHOWIN' PICTURES IN MY MIND OF ME AND YOU I'M GONNA LET YOU LIGHT MY LIFE UP ONE LAST TIME WATCH YOU TURN TO ASHES IN MY MIND I'M GONNA BURN THESE OVERALLS THERE'S A STAIN FROM ROLLIN' IN THE GRASS YOU WERE CHASIN' ME THROWIN' ME DOWN CAUSE I COULDN'T RUN AS FAST AND I WOULD HAVE KISSED YOU LONGER IF I KNEW WE WOULDN'T LAST THERE'S THAT STAIN FROM ROLLIN' IN THE GRASS CHORUS THERE'S GONNA BE A SPACE IN MY BOTTOM DRAWER GONNA MAKE A LITTLE ROOM FOR THE NEW LIFE THAT I'M LOOKIN' FOR I'M THROUGH WITH HANGIN' TO ANYTHING ANYMORE TO FILL THAT SPACE IN MY BOTTOM DRAWER