| If you’ve ever been drinkin' I know that you’ve seen her
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| At the end of the bar all alone
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| She knows what you’re thinkin' when you try to approach her
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| And anything you say might be wrong
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| She’s not there for company, she don’t like to remember
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| She once let herself go too far
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| She’s not there to complain, she just wants to remain
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| The girl at the end of the bar
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| The girl at the end of the bar
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| Who once let herself go too far
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| Now carries the love like a scar
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| The girl at the end of the bar
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| She’s had so many hard knocks, she don’t play the jukebox
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| She’s lived all those sad songs first hand
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| What’s made her so bitter and why love has quit her
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| Is because she has loved the wrong man
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| The smile she’s not wearing is the sign she’s not carrying
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| And is part of her permanent scar
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| And she’s not there to complain she just wants to remain
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| The girl at the end of the bar
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| The girl at the end of the bar |