WHO I AM |
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by Alan Jackson
I know you hate my drinking and the way I talk sometimes But you hate it most when I don't call at nights It's just because you love me and you worry about your man You do the best you can with who I am Ch: Burning both ends of a candle can lead one in the dark But I know what I put you through is hard upon your heart And It's just that you're concerned for me, sweet heart I understand You do the best you can with who I am You go to church on Sunday while I'm still home in bed Sleeping of the night I had before Sometimes you say I'm perfect, and sometimes not worth a damn You do the best you can with who I am |