| I was told by a good friend
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| you were untouchable, out of my reach.
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| But the first time ever I saw you,
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| I spilled my cherry lime over your dress.
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| You said, 'Don't you worry, it’s not my best one.'
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| First encounter, hardly the best.
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| But I would not change a thing
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| if I could do it all over again.
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| All I’m tryin' to say in my awkward way is,
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| 'I still love you.'
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| Didn’t I try to impress you,
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| but my old Chevy van kept breakin' down.
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| And my one room over the drugstore,
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| we watched the neon lights go out over town.
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| And some nights we’d go out dancin',
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| come home singin' by the Erie Canal.
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| two hearts gently poundin'
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| as that mornin' train came janglin' through.
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| But I would not change a thing
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| if I could do it all over again.
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| All I’m tryin' to say in my awkward way is,
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| 'I still love you.'
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| Well darlin', didn’t I promise
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| I’d never go so far away again?
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| But here I am writin' this letter;
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| goodbye to you, my love, see you again.
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| But I would not change a thing
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| if I could do it all over again.
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| All I’m tryin' to say in my awkward way is,
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| 'I still love you.' |