There's a honky tonk across the tracks it's called the Lost and Found
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And anytime both night or day you hear the jukebox sound
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It's playing sad and lonesome songs that help the beer go down
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You always have a song to count on at the Lost and Found
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They always take good care of you at the Lost and Found
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And when the closing lights come on you're still hanging round
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Cause if you're in for a penny then you're in for a pound
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You always seem to lose yourself at the Lost and Found
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[ guitar - steel ]
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The proprietor sets you up a tab if you sink too deep
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And the barmaid gently wake you if you fall asleep
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And asks you if you need a cab or maybe one more round
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They always take good care of you at the Lost and Found
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They always take good care of you...
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You always seem to lose yourself at the Lost and Found
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Lost And Found
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