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- Vince Gill - Victim of Life’s Circumstances (c) Lyrics
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- It's 6:05am on Sunday mornin'
- And I was supposed to've left for Memphis late last night
- But I stopped at one of them old highway places
- And 'cause I did I'll sleep in Tarren County Jail tonight
- Well I started out tonight with good intentions
- But I ended up gettin' sidways drinkin' wine
- Well the last thing I remember we was rollin'
- And something hit my head and knocked me from my conscious mind
- And I'm a victim of life's circumstances
- Well I was raised around bar rooms and Friday night dances
- Singin' them old country songs
- And half the time ending up some place I don't belong
- I said, "Jailor, hey, what y'all got me charged with?"
- Well he looked at me and halfway closed one eye
- Well he said, "To mean to say you don't remember Cuttin' up some fool with that bone handled knife?"
- And I'm a victim of life's circumstances
- Well I was raised around bar rooms and Friday night dances
- Singin' them old country songs
- And half the time ending up some place I don't belong
- And I'm a victim of life's circumstances
- Well I was raised around bar rooms and Friday night dances
- Singin' them old country songs
- And half the time ending up some place I don't belong
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