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Every night |
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I go down to this same little joint |
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Fill up my glass till |
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I reach the point past remembering |
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Where the music is loud the conversation is free |
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A dance or two with someone to keep me from remembering |
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The fool I've been the hurt |
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I've caused the good woman that |
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I loved and lost |
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For she's constantly with me in memory |
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I go home but |
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I couldn't sleep and after hours |
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I'd be walkin' the streets remembering |
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A good woman's love is hard to find and my woman's love was just that kind |
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And I'm the reason that she's gone today |
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I miss her so and the price that |
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I pay is remembering |
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I take her to sleep in my dreams every night |
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Then start all over in the morning light remebering |
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The way it was when she loved me then like a fool how |
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I carelessly |
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Broke her heart then watched my world fall apart |
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I'd give this world for yesterday just to have her love me the way |
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I remember |
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Just to have her love me the way |
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I remember |
