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Broken Record Lyrics

Corey Smith

(Verses)
Into the city, I'm runnin' on fumes
Late for the downbeat but I'm on my way
I got no money just a trunk full of strings
A back seat full of Peavey PA

Beats diggin' ditches, work-in' for my dad
But it's not what I though it would be
The entertainment gets no love from the girls
And I can't even drink here for free

(Chorus)
A man in the corner easy to ig-nore
I'm a broken record on the moonlight tour
I sell my soul to keep on singin' a-long
In come the money and out goes the song