| Here is a story that is bound to amuse ya
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| (About a fine young couple startin' out in life)
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| A dedicated husband and a real fine worker
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| (Who lived for his children and his beautiful wife)
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| But one night in dallas at a computer convention
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| (He got so loaded he could hardly stand)
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| Woke up with a heavy head and a strange girl beside him
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| (Returned home a worried guilty man)
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| But inside his coat, his wife found a note
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| It said 'thanks for the good time can I see you again'
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| She asked him 'why oh why' tears rollin' down her eyes
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| 'Would you give it all up for a moment of glory' glory
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| Packed up all her bags and returned to her mother
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| (Two small children clinging to her dress)
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| Hurt and disillusioned but never downhearted
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| (She picked up the pieces of her broken life)
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| And meanwhile back in Boston the culprit lie thinkin'
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| (Trying to find the answer in a bottle of wine)
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| Fired from his job and missing his children
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| (He didn’t care one way if he lived or died)
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| Oh what a crying shame nobody else to blame
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| For one night of pleasure he had given her pain
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| Oh how it was so hard to climb so far to give it all up
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| For a moment of glory, glory
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| As the months rolled by and accusations fly
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| The bloodsuckin' lawyers know they’re in for a kill
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| The gold war begins she’s takin' off her rings
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| Close friends take sides while the waters are still
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| Phone rang twice in his stone cold appartment
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| (It was his little boy johnny and his sister beth)
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| They said 'daddy we miss you would you talk to mommy'
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| (A line of communication he had sadly missed)
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| She said 'now don’t get me wrong this is where you belong'
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| I said 'good-bye children we can work it all out'
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| 'But don’t you ever forget how this family has bled
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| 'Cause you give it all up for a moment of glory' glory
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| Won’t you give it all up
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| You give it all up
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| Won’t you give it all up
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| You give it all up |