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Canadian Ten

Butch Walker


Sunshine you heal just as much as you hurt
Regret in my veins and blood on my shirt
I sure must have had myself a personal best
It takes filling my lungs up with smoke
to get things off my chest

Crossing the border
wasted again
With her number on a Canadian ten

Oh mother, oh mother why do you complain?
I grew up alright so don't be ashamed
My mouth has been cleaner and I may have lost all my faith
'Til I believe in myself I can't give my conscience away

You're home with the dishes
And I'm out with my friends
Placing bets with a Canadian ten

North of the border
A sin is a sin
When you pay with a Canadian Ten

I searched for a reason to not search for you
But I feel like there's no place I haven't been through
I told myself don't fall in love
when you don't know their name
But my eyes are straight-wired to my heart
and just bypass my brain

Sometimes I'm forgetful
So I'll start at the end
And call the number on this Canadian ten
And call the number on this Canadian ten

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