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    Daryle Singletary
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    Kay
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      About "Kay"

      Lyrics for Daryle Singletary - "Kay"

      Kay, with all your singing talent back in Houston
      Nashville's all you talked about
      I sold everything I owned to bring you here now you'll be famous
      There's no doubt

      Last week you knowcked 'em out in New York
      Tonight Chicago's going wild
      Your record on the jukebox don't sound bad
      Kay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music city
      From my couch

      Cause in lights blink out their warning some old Big Ben clock chimes 3 A.M.
      Starvin' hound dogs search your trash can, my gas tank could use 10 dollars worth of gas
      All the pot holes here on main street jar my rib cage I can cus
      The crowd of night life people look so sad
      Kay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music city
      From my couch

      Two young soldiers from Fort Campbell told me how they won the war in Afghanistan
      Sirens echo through and alley some woman said somebody stabbed a man
      I rushed miss teenaged to the doctor she begged to give the child my name
      I can't count the cups of coffee that I've had
      Kay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music city
      From my couch

      Two rose petals on my front seat fallen from the boquet Jimmy took to June
      Jim kept mumbling through his tear drops God she'll leave this world with flowers in her room
      Kay, I showed some drunk your picture and he made a smart remark
      I hit him in the mouth for was I mad
      Kay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music city
      From my couch

      Fiddles steal guitars and pianos, how they play
      Grinding out the latest sounds from music city, U.S.A.
      Kay, although I know I brought you to the swinging music world
      I miss pictures of those happy times we had
      Kay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music city
      From my couch

      Kay I'm livin', yet I'm dyin' starin'out at music city
      From my couch

      SONGWRITERS:
      H MILLS
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