| Her and I met in 85'
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| Bleach blonde hair and dark green eyes
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| It was bright but it don’t burn anymore
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| Nothing’ll change come Christmas time
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| You can stay where you want at night
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| Just promise when love comes knocking you’ll answer the door
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| Easy, tiger, don’t you cry
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| People gonna love you, then they’re gonna leave you
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| That’s just the way of life
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| Don’t blame your mother, 'least we tried
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| People gonna love you, then they’re gonna leave you
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| That’s just the way of life
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| The machine beeps less frequently
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| They’ve gone to find out what that means
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| It was months, now it may only be hours
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| They say, «Ma'am, your son was far from a coward
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| Damn near first one into the tower»
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| Come Mother’s Day, she’ll be bringing him the flowers |