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Text: David Ball. Grain Of Salt.

You caged the wild man that raged inside me
Took a hell bent cowboy, made his hands sure and steady
But today when you walked out, what was I gonna do?
But reach for the closest thing, I could hold on to

Yeah, I'm taking this heartache with a grain of salt
A little lime and tequila, as the teardrops fall
And I'm gonna sit here until I chase every memory off
I'm taking this heartache with a grain of salt

Sittin' in the shadows, as the sun goes down
A little loose change will buy another round
Oh, come tomorrow morning, there'll be a high price to pay
Oh, but that's all right because tonight, I ain't feeling no pain

Yeah, I'm taking this heartache with a grain of salt
A little lime and tequila, as the teardrops fall
And I'm gonna sit here until I chase every memory off
I'm taking this heartache with a grain of salt

Yeah I'm gonna sit here until I chase every memory off
Taking this heartache with a grain of salt