| Writer: Hank Williams, Sr.
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| I ll pretend I m free from sor- row
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| Make believe that wrong is right
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| Your wedding day will be to- morrow
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| But There ll Be No Teardrops To- night.
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| Why, oh why — should you de- sert me Are you doin this for spite
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| If you only want to hurt me Then There ll Be No Teardrops To- night.
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| I ll believe that you still love me When you wear your veil of white
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| But you think that you re above me So There ll Be No Teardrops Tonight.
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| Shame, oh shame — for what you re doin
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| Other arms will hold you tight
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| You don t care whose life you ruin
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| But There ll Be No Teardrops Tonight. |