| She used to kiss me every morning
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| She used to laugh at my jokes
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| She used to sit across the table at the Sweetwater Tavern
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| Drinking rum and cokes
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| I used to put my hands on her
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| But not like Prince in Purple Rain
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| I used to tell her that I really like crazy
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| She responded by being insane
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| I gave her all my time
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| She used to blow my mind
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| I used to make her cry
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| And she used to be mine
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| She took the pickles off my burger
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| And fed me fries while I drove
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| I used to ask her if I could do her front in the shower
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| She would laugh and say, 'No.'
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| We used to go to bed early (We used to go to bed at 10)
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| And do all of the things (Do all of the things)
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| I used to go with her to yoga
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| Cause it made her wanna do more things (Like downward dog)
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| I gave her all my time
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| She used to blow my mind
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| I used to make her cry
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| And she used to be mine
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| I can’t help but wonder what could’ve been
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| (What could’ve, what, what could’ve)
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| I had a dream she came back and we tried it all again
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| And even in my sleep I still fuck it up
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| (Fuck, fuck, fuck it, fuck, fuck, fuck it up)
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| And even in my sleep I still wanna do most of her friends
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| She used to kiss me every morning
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| She used to come to my shows
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| We used to hang out at the Hickory Street tavern
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| An hour after it closed
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| I should’ve given more of my time
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| She still blows my mind
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| She still makes me cry
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| And she used to be mine |