| Looking ba-a-ack over my life
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| I can see where I caused you strife
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| But I know, oh yes I know
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| I’d never make that same mistake again
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| Looking ba-a-ack over my deeds
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| I can see signs a wise man use
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| And if I just ha-ad the chance
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| I’d never make that same mistake again
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| Once my cup was overflowing
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| But I gave nothing in retu-u-urn
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| Now I can’t begin to te-ell you
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| What a lesson I have learned
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| Looking ba-a-ack over the slate
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| I can see love turned to hate
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| But I know, oh yes I know
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| I’d never make that same mistake again
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| Once my cup was overflowing
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| But I gave nothing in retu-u-urn
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| Now I can’t begin to te-ell you
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| What a lesson I have learned
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| Looking ba-a-ack over the slate
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| I can see love turned to hate
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| But I know, oh yes I know
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| I’d never make that same mistake again |