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Just Not Right
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I was discretely watching a beautiful blonde
My wife she was watching me
I didn't even have a chance to explain
I knew I was in trouble again
She grabbed the keys to my pick-up truck
And before she hit the road
She said since your eyes like to roam
They can help you find your way home
Chorus
Well I'm not wrong, I'm just not right
No ones gonna win this fight,
Like a old stubborn mule, got my own point of view
I'm not wrong, wrong, wrong
I'm just not right
Well then I stumbled in to the Renegade Inn
That blond she was waving at me
With a pool cue and a smile too
For that dude with the Harley tattoo
When he picked me up by my checkered shirt
I was squirmin in my jeans
I grabbed a bottle and said Here Buddy,
This one's on me
Chorus
Bridge
I slid the key in my hotel room
That blond she was dancing for me
Then someone pulled the plug and the light came on
And she was gone, gone, gone
As I woke up my wife was there
But not my fantasy date
So I wiped the smile off my face
Saved that dream for another day
Chorus X 2
I'm not wrong, wrong, wrong
I'm just not right, right?
I'm just not right, right?
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Lyrics Credits: John Cowell & Bryan Fogelman
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Music Credits: John Cowell & Bryan Fogelman
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Short Song Description:
Man who gets himself into trouble because he won't admit he is wrong
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Song Length: 3:23
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Primary Genre: Country-Boogie
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Secondary Genre: -
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Tempo: Medium Fast (131 - 150)
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Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
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Mood 1: Sociable
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Language: English
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Era: 2000 and later
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