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HE CAN'T SHAKE HER MEMORY                                                                                                                                                           

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I hear the cries in the wind tonight
That full southern moon is the only light
I send some texts and check my phone
This house is so dark don’t want to be alone 

So all I can do is grab that bourbon bottle
Close my eyes and wish you were here

I pour you on ice, 
And in the reflection I see your eyes
I smell you and think of all the things I didn’t say
I pick you up and taste your memory
It’s as if you didn’t leave Tennessee
Your the ghost of Kentucky 

Shoulda been straight with you 
Yeah it woulda’ burned 
But we mighta’ made it through
Now I’m holding a empty glass
Drinking so this damn hurt won’t last

So all I can do is grab that bourbon bottle

I pour you on ice 
And in the reflection I see your eyes
I smell you and think of all the things I didn’t say
I pick you up and taste your memory
It’s as if you didn’t leave Tennessee
Your the ghost of Kentucky 

Oh I see you running wild and free
Across that bluegrass with me
But now it’s just a 90 proof dream 

So all I can do is grab that bourbon bottle

Pour you on ice 
And in the reflection I see your eyes
I smell you and think of all the things I didn’t say
I pick you up and taste your memory
It’s as if you didn’t leave Tennessee
Your the ghost of Kentucky
Your the ghost of Kentucky