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I would pull you close and kiss your mouth |
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And say you're the only one |
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And how I need you now |
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But you're already done |
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I'd finally say the things |
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That you should have heard before |
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I'm through with in-betweens |
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But you're already out the door |
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I would run down to the depot |
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And beg and plead in pain |
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For you to come back home |
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But you're already on that train |
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I'd cry and look into your eyes |
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And tell you I was wrong |
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Eleventh hour try |
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But you're already gone |
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Already gone |
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You're already gone |
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You're already gone |
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You're already done |
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I'd sit and write a song for you |
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And call you when I'm done |
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And try and sing in tune |
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But I've already sung |
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Already gone |
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You're already gone |
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You're already gone |
