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When I was just a young boy |
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My mama said to me |
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Don't fall in love willingly |
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Now that is all forgotten |
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Unwilling memory |
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But if you change your mind |
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I will walk the line |
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I'll follow |
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Willingly |
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We used to talk about it |
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But now it seems the wind has blown your way |
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And I have come to doubt it |
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That you and I will ever love again |
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'Cause good enough is one thing |
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That I will never be |
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And I admit it all |
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Willingly |
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And now the times are changing |
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The things I've seen before don't look the same |
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My life is rearranging |
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But falls apart with whispers of your name |
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And though I swear to love you |
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With all sincerity |
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I'll slowly fade away |
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Willingly |
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The sun is on my shoulders |
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Perhaps it's colder, for I've lost some pride |
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Or maybe it's the absence |
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Of all the warmth I felt right by your side |
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And when the storm was over |
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I found your memory |
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And I will hold it warm |
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Warm, warm |
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Willingly |
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Yeah, willingly |
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Oh, willingly |
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Yeah, willingly |
