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(Travis Tritt/Stewart Harris) |
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I sit here surrounded by people and lights |
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Alone with my drink at the bar |
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You've been here forever, so clear in my mind |
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I just don't know where you are |
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I know I'll find you but girl 'til I do |
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This is my love song for you |
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Let's hold hands on the porch swing, under the moon |
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While the wind through the willows plays us a tune |
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We can lie on a blanket, out back in the yard |
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And wish for our future on a faraway star |
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You'll feel the passion as time after time |
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I press your sweet lips to mine |
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Then we'll dance to the radio, right up 'til dawn |
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'Til you drift off to dream in my arms |
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You might be hundreds or more miles away |
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Or you might be just down the street |
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But there'll be a hunger deep in your eyes |
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That I'll recognize when we meet |
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It might take hours or it might take years |
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But this is the song you will hear |
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Let's hold hands on the porch swing, under the moon |
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While the wind through the willows plays us a tune |
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We can lie on a blanket, out back in the yard |
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And wish for our future on a faraway star |
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You'll feel the passion as time after time |
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I press your sweet lips to mine |
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Then we'll dance to the radio, right up 'til dawn |
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'Til you drift off to dream in my arms |
