| There was no denying the fire in his eyes
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| It was more than pueblo whiskey
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| It was more than a lonely night
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| Two hundred miles from home, perfectly alone
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| He had no apologies in his pocket
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| It was right there on his hand
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| A golden wedding band
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| When hearts began to pound, oh, but he stood his ground
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| She lights a candle for a cowboy
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| And wonders why she’s so alone
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| He was a man of his word, it was one she’d never heard
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| He was the only man who ever said, no
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| She said, «Is there nothing I can do to please you?»
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| And he said, «You make lovin' sound so easy
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| And it’s hard to turn away and even harder to stay
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| And either way I go, oh, it’s gonna be a long ride home»
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| She lights a candle for a cowboy
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| And wonders why shes so alone
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| He was a man of his word, it was one she’d never heard
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| He was the only man who ever said, no, no, no, no
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| And as he walked out the door
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| She loved him all the more
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| She lights a candle for a cowboy
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| And wonders why she’s still alone
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| He was a man of his word, it was one she’d never heard
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| He was the only man who ever said
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| He was the only man who ever said, no |