| New York City where it’s cold as hell
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| And the streetlights shone in my blue room
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| I was thinking about the nights we spent
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| Back in Galveston beneath the Georgia moon
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| It was early and I’d had my share
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| I was countin' change for a cab ride back to bed
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| She looked to me through the cold night air
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| And thoughts of you kicked off inside my head
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| Well she was tall hair dark as midnight
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| She had a way just like you do
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| To make me feel just like a woman should
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| You can’t call it cheatin'
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| Cause she reminds me of you…
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| Though I loved you and the trust we shared
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| Lord don’t tell me that I’ve thrown it all away
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| A moment’s weakness shouldn’t change the fact
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| That I need you and there’s nothing more to say
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| Lord she was tall hair dark as midnight
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| She had a way just like you do
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| To make me feel just like a woman should
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| You can’t call it cheatin'
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| Cause she reminds me of you |