| She left her boots, she wears in the rain
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| She left her lady razor, she left a note that I can’t explain
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| On the refrigerator, she left a book she’s been readin' for days
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| Beside her chest of drawers, she left her nightgown hangin'
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| Behind the bathroom door, but she left me no choice as far as I can tell
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| When it comes to gettin' over her, she didn’t leave me a chance in hell
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| Like a snowball in El Paso, like a feather in the wind
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| Without a prayer I’ll ever find someone like her again
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| A fast train is comin' and my heart’s a penny on the rail
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| No she didn’t leave me, a chance in hell
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| She left me wonderin' what I’m gonna do
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| With all these pieces left of me, she left her scent all over the room
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| So even in the dark I’d see, that she left a thirsty man with no water in the
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| well
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| And without a single storm cloud overhead, she didn’t leave me a chance in hell
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| Like a snowball in El Paso, like a feather in the wind
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| Without a prayer I’ll ever find someone like her again
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| A fast train is comin' and my heart’s a penny on the rail
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| No she didn’t leave me, a chance in hell
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| Like a snowball in El Paso, like a feather in the wind
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| Without a prayer I’ll ever find someone like her again
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| A fast train is comin' and my heart’s a penny on the rail
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| No she didn’t leave me, a chance in hell
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| A fast train is comin' and my heart’s a penny on the rail
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| No she didn’t leave me, a chance in hell
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| No she didn’t leave me, a chance in hell |