| Well I can’t recall one time in my life
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| I’ve felt as lonely as I do tonight
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| I feel like I could lay down and get up no more
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| It’s the damndest feeling, I never felt it before
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| Tonight, I feel like an old violin
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| Soon to be put away and never played again
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| Don’t ask me why I feel like this, hell, I can’t say
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| I only wish this feeling would just go away
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| I guess it’s 'cause the truth is the hardest thing I’ve ever faced
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| 'Cause you just can’t change the truth in the slightest way
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| I tried
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| So I asked myself
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| I said, «George, where do you go from here?»
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| Then like a fool, I turned around and I looked in the mirror
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| And there, I was seeing an old violin
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| Soon to be put away and never played again
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| So one more time, just to be sure
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| I said, «Now, Troubadour, where in the hell do you go from here?»
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| And you know, there wasn’t a nickel’s worth of difference
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| When I looked into the mirror
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| 'Cause there, I was seeing an old violin
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| Soon to be put away and never played again
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| And just like that, it hit me
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| Why that old violin and I, we’re just alike
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| We give our all to music, and soon we’ll give our life
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| Precious memories, how they linger, ooh |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Old Violin , by - George Strait. Song from the album Honky Tonk Time Machine, in the genre Кантри