Deana Carter
The Story Of My Life
The Story Of My life
I wish I was a little more clearheaded
So I could paste the pieces of last night
I try not to regret it
Sifting through the laughter and the lies
I guess that's just the story of my life
I was born in a Sixties winter
My mom was young and my dad had an appetite
A saint and a sinner
Wrestling with what's wrong and what's right
I guess that's just the story of my life
When they roll me down the last lost highway
You won't find me putting up a fight
But if I could have things my way
We'd all be there just soaking up the light...and wave goodbye
I guess that's just the story of my life

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