| It’s been a long time
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| Since we walked that aisle together
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| And you became my wife
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| And who would’ve thought
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| You would fall for someone just like me For the best days of my life
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| I may not be a poet
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| Cause I ain’t so good on words
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| I may not stand before you
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| Like a knight in shining armor
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| I may not be the best of singers
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| There’s better guys I’ve heard
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| But I know how to love
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| I know how to love you well
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| You got your faults
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| And I don’t need to tell you I’ve got mine
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| Well I guess they all even out
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| Wherever I ride
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| The thought of you turns water into wine
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| And somehow I lose a crowd
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| I may not drive a fancy car
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| I don’t know what it’s for
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| I may not be the one
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| Who gets to shower you in diamonds
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| I may not be a rich man
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| But you can’t call me poor
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| Cause I know how to love
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| I know how to love you well
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| As we skip the light Fandango
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| From that old jukebox by the bar
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| Now honey, don’t it make you wonder
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| How we ever got this far
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| I may not be a poet
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| Cause I ain’t got much to say
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| I may not stand before you
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| Like that knight in shining armor
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| I may not be the best of singers
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| Honey that’s ok Cause I know how to love
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| I know how to love
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| I know how to love
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| You well |