| He left us for Chicago
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| Said, «It's warmer there, I think»
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| But last we ever heard
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| He found a wife and learned to drink
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| And she no longer loves him
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| He still can’t pay his rent
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| When he tries to fall asleep at night, he wonders where it went
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| He says, «My love, my love
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| What happened to our children?
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| My love, my love
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| My love, my love
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| What happened to our children?
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| Oh, my love, my love»
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| She moved to Montana
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| She thought she found the one
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| He used to call her Anna
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| Till she woke and he was gone
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| She never tried to find him
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| She’s living with the scars
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| Forgetting’s never easy
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| But it’s harder when it’s dark
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| She says, «My love, my love
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| What happened to our future?
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| My love, my love
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| My love, my love
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| What happened to our future?
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| Oh, my love, my love»
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| He drove out of Nashville
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| The day she passed away
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| There was nothing left to keep him there
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| No reason he should stay
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| He has no destination
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| He threw away the map
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| Now there’s no one left to talk to
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| Just her picture on the dash
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| He says, «My love, my love
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| I wish that you were with me
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| My love, my love
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| My love, my love
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| I wish that you were with me
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| Oh, my love, my love» |