| The carpet still holds the shape of your feet
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| From the last time I saw you when you walked away from me
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| Oh, Annie, what’s it all been for?
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| If I told you I was changing, would you love me more?
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| I went before the morning in the middle of the night
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| Left you with a letter I never thought I’d write
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| Oh, Annie, it only read, «goodbye.»
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| I guess it needed to be said
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| It just ain’t a word of mine though
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| Ooh ooh… Annie
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| This war has seen its roses and share of defeat
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| Oh, love can be a poison or the sweetest remedy
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| Oh, Annie, you were something good to me
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| Yeah, you broke me down right to the edge
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| But I’d do it all again
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| Ooh ooh… Annie
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| Now every day I’m searching for a bit of you and me
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| The only thing you left are these bitter memories
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| Oh, Annie, at least you took your key (oh, I took my key)
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| That way if you ever change your mind, you can come on home to me
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| Darling, if you ever change your mind, just come home to me
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| Just come on home, girl
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| Ooh ooh… Annie, Annie
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| The carpet still holds the shape of your feet
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| From the last time I saw you when you walked away from me
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| Oh, Annie |