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I could be hitting my limit in an old duck blind On a flood rise field in a delta sunrise With a few good back home buddies I ain't seen in a while Or I could be standing knee deep with my toes in the sand On a Carolina coast with a pole in my hand Reeling in reds, popping tops, and dropping limes Yeah, I reckon there's a chance but chances are I'm probably at a bar And drinking 'bout you And drownin' this heart like I got nothing left to lose I could be anywhere under the sun, over the moon But chances are I'm probably at a bar (Let me tell y'all how it happened) We were seventh inning stretching at a July Braves game Watching those fireworks high above the highway When you kissed me, you knocked me right out of the park These days I'm just wondering where you are But me I'm probably at a bar And drinking 'bout you And driving this heart like I got nothing left to lose I could be anywhere under the sun, over the moon But chances are I'm probably at a bar I could be anywhere in the world But chances are I'm probably at a bar And drinking 'bout you And drownin' this heart like I got nothing left to lose I'm probably at a bar And drinking 'bout you And drownin' this heart like I got nothing left to lose Could be anywhere under the sun, over the moon But chances are I could be anywhere getting over you But chances are I'm probably at a bar Oh, I'm probably at a bar, mm
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