On Susan?s Floor
By Hank Williams Jr.
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Like crippled ships that made it through the storms and finally reached a quiet shore
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The homeless found a home on Susan's floor
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I didn't feel so cold and tired stretched out before her fire
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Rolling smokes and drinking up her wine
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And I remember candle light and singing till we could not sing no more
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And falling warm asleep on Susan's floor
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Well now that my song is sweeter I think I'd like to greet her
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And thank her for the favors that she gave
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A stranger I came my head bowed in the rain to her door
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I sat and sang my songs on Susan's floor
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In the morning I'd go on buying kingdoms with my songs
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Knowing I'd be back in just a while warming in the sunlight of her smile
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Well lots of time and songs have passed I catch myself looking back
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Reliving all the wonder of those nights
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That's where I'd be today if I had only stayed one night more
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And sang another song on Susan's floor