| She at times still comes around
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| Though she’s someone else’s now
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| And I can’t let down, no matter how I try.
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| If I leave her then I find
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| She’s no farther than my mind
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| Makes me wonder, if I ever said goodbye.
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| Night and day it’s all the same
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| Pour some whiskey on my flame
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| And burn another memory in my mind.
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| Through the years she’s moved up town
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| While I come a long way down
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| Makes me wonder, if I ever said goodbye.
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| Yes, she always says hello
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| The way she used to
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| But Lord, she only said goodbye one time.
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| Heaven knows I live in hell
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| With a barroom for myself
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| Makes me wonder, if I ever said goodbye.
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| Makes me wonder, if I ever said goodbye… |