| Hey Johnny don’t tell her
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| I think I saw her face today
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| Hey Johnny don’t tell her
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| I thought my knees are made of clay
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| Don’t tell her I’ve told you
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| I think I saw her face today
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| I miss her more and more each day
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| Meeting a friend
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| Hoping to hear that she’s changed her mind
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| I try to pretend I left her so far behind
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| Deep down inside
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| Holding back on my loathsome lies
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| Much more than pride
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| I’m aching for love in her dark blue eyes
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| Hey Johnny don’t tell her
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| I think I saw her face today
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| Hey Johnny don’t tell her
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| I thought my knees are made of clay
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| Don’t tell her I’ve told you
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| I think I saw her face today
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| I miss her more and more each day
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| Whispering her name
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| Nothing’s so sweet when the light’s grown dim
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| I am to blame
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| Letting her out to him
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| Maybe I’ll try
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| To show the world that I don’t really care
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| Look in my eyes
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| There you can see that pain everywhere
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| Hey Johnny don’t tell her
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| I think I saw her face today
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| Hey Johnny don’t tell her
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| I thought my knees are made of clay
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| Don’t tell her I’ve told you
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| I think I saw her face today
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| I miss her more and more each day |