| It’s been a long time coming
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| As you she’d a lonesome tear
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| And now you’re in a wonderama
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| I wonder what you’re doing here
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| The flame no longer flickers
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| You’re feeling just like a fool
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| You keep staring into your liquor
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| Wondering what to do
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| I don’t hardly know you
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| But I’d be willing to show you
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| I know a way to make you smile
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| Let me touch you for a while
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| I’m gonna ruin my black mascara
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| You’re drinking whisky when it should be wine
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| You keep looking into that mirror
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| But to me you’re looking really fine
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| I don’t hardly know you
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| But I’d be willing to show you
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| I know a way to make you
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| Laugh at that cowgirl as she’s walking out your door
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| I know a way to make you smile
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| Just let me whisper things you’ve never heard before
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| Just let me touch you, baby
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| Just let me touch you for a while
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| I don’t hardly know you
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| But I’d be willing to show you
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| I know a way to make you smile
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| It’s been a long time
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| Let me touch you for a while |