Guitars, trucks and cowboy boots
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A few things better used
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When you can see what they've been through, you know they're made to last
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There's nothing wrong with faded jeans
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Couple tears, frayed seams
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Baby, all that really means is that we all got a past
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I don't trust a horse that ain't been rode
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Or a truck that ain't been sold
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Hands and hearts that ain't got scars, they ain't worth holding
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Songs sound better on rusty strings
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Worn-in leather feels good to me
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Guess you could say that I like things
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Broken, broken in
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Broken in
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Say all that to tell the truth
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There's still some things that I like new
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Likе the first time that I kissed you
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And thе first smoke out of that pack
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From who we are to where we've been
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Swearing we won't love again
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Folks like us, the only way back in is through the cracks
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I don't trust a horse that ain't been rode
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Or a truck that ain't been sold
+
Hands and hearts that ain't got scars, they ain't worth holding
+
Songs sound better on rusty strings
+
Worn-in leather feels good to me
+
Guess you could say that I like things
+
Broken, broken in
+
Broken in
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Guitars, trucks and cowboy boots
+
A few things better used
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When you can see what they've been through, kinda like me and you
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I don't trust a horse that ain't been rode
+
Or a truck that ain't been sold
+
Hands and hearts that ain't got scars, they ain't worth holding
+
Songs sound better on rusty strings
+
Worn-in leather feels good to me
+
Guess you could say that I like things
+
Broken, broken in
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Broken in
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Broken in
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Broken in
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