Chris Cagle - Anywhere But Here

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Man I hate, you found me here

With whiskey on my breath

I know I should be ashamed

I'm so much for those twelve steps



He said, "No my son, I know you're doing your best

With all you've been through, I understand

I only came in here to be your friend

You know she still asks about you

And wonders how you're doing and where you've been"



Well tell her I'm in Tampa on the causeway

Watching the waves roll in

Tell her I'm in Aspen in a cabin finding myself again

Tell her that I'm happy and I've moved on

Better than I've ever been



And just don't tell her

That you saw me drowning in this bottle

Trying to make her disappear

You tell her I'm anywhere, anywhere but here



It would only break her heart

If she knew the truth

You see I told her when she left

This was the last thing I would do



Tomorrow I swear I'm starting over again

I've made it this far and I know how it ends

But she doesn't have to find out where I am

So if you see or hear from her again



Well tell her I'm in Baton Rouge, Louisiana

Selling cars five days a week

Tell her I'm in Mobile, Alabama

Getting back on my feet

Tell her that I'm happy and I've moved on

Looking better than you've ever seen



And just don't tell her

That you saw me drowning in this bottle

Trying to make her disappear

You tell her I'm anywhere, anywhere but here



Oh tell her that I'm happy and I've moved on

But let her know that I still care

Man tell her I'm anywhere, anywhere but here

I'll tell her I'm anywhere, anywhere but here

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