Ain’t That Fine

Drivin' 'round
 You're pointing out the faded places out from your past
 Fill up the tank
 And I don't question all the bad times that you've had
 All the bad times that you've had
 You've got a story, a dotted line
 You have your sins, and I've got mine
 It's nothing special, ain't that fine
 Ain't that fine
 I've got a story, a dotted line
 Where it begins, the when and why
 It's nothing special, ain't that fine
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 Ain't that fine
 I've been around
 There were years when I was breaking every rule
 But I'm coming down
 I can't believe the things I put my mother through
 But it's alright
 I guess we all deserve our turn to be a fool
 I took my turn and so did you
 I've got a story, a dotted line
 I have my sins, I've done my time
 Nothing special, ain't that fine
 Ain't that fine
 I've got a story, a dotted line
 When it's connecting yours and mine
 Nothing special, ain't that fine
 Ain't that fine
 Ain't that fine
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 When Friday night
 Finally comes I'll leave my troubles at the door
 And all our friends
 They pile in, we sit for supper on the floor
 Why would I ever ask for more
 Some folks have it better
 But oh we've got it good
 We've got a story, a dotted line
 No need to hurry, take our time
 Nothing special, ain't that fine
 Ain't that fine
 We've got a story, a dotted line
 No need to hurry, take our time
 Nothing special, ain't that fine
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 Ain't that fine
 We've got a story, a dotted line
 No need to hurry, take our time
 Nothing special, ain't that fine
 Ain't that fine
 Ain't that fine
 Ain't that fine