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Semi-true Story
By: mac mcanally

With his head out the sunroof
And his heart in the right place
Plan b was foolproof
He drove off to her place
He yelled out his feelings
Among other stuff
It was too much tequila
Or not quite enough
It was too much tequila
Or not quite enough

It’s a semi-true story
Believe it or not
I made up a few things
And there’s some I forgot
But the life and the telling
Are both real to me
And they all run together
And turn out to be
A semi-true story

Well the picture is fuzzy
And the details are sorted
It was on the same day that god’s own drunk was recorded
A walking tall sheriff and a big cadillac
And me and golf shoes on the hood making tracks
This daring young singer was under attack

It’s a semi-true story
Believe it or not
I made up a few things
And there’s some I forgot
But the life and the telling
Are both real to me
And they all run together
And turn out to be
A semi-true story

Well the things that I’ve lived
And I’ve dreamed
And I’ve seen
And I’ve heard
You’ll take the good with the bad
And be glad that every word

It’s a semi-true story
Believe it or not
I made up a few things
And there’s some I forgot
But the life and the telling
Are both real to me
And they run like the rain
All the way to the sea
Semi-true stories
 
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