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He just leaves it back there, one of the things he has left of her
When he drives in the late day sun, you can see a set of footprints
He ain't going to clean that windshield, he'd rather just live with the hurt
That's "Holdin' On" by Rascal Flatts. I never heard it before today. I think that's such a divine lyric. I know that guy. Hell, I've been that guy!
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