| You could’ve walked along a back road
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| Or on a lonely stretch of beach
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| You could have sat there on a park bench
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| A Sunday paper at your feet
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| If you’d been waiting for a taxi
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| Or at a bus stop in the rain
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| I would’ve found you, I would’ve found you
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| Just the same
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| You know you could’ve been a gambler
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| Whose luck was running low
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| Or just another drifter
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| Without a single place to go You could have been a broken dreamer
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| Without a penny to your name
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| I would’ve loved you, I would have loved you
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| Just the same
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| No it really didn’t matter
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| Who you’d been or what you’d done
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| Where we met or when it happened
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| You’d still be the one
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| There’s no way to know the future
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| But one thing will never change
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| I’m gonna love you, I’m gonna love you
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| Just the same
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| I’m gonna love you, I’m gonna love you
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| Just the same |