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I was sittin' here thinkin' about old times |
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Some old times, some old friends |
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When suddenly it crossed my mind |
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That I would like to see you a-gain |
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It's funny how an old flame comes back |
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Come on back, make you blue |
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But I just saw a picture of a railroad track |
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And some old shack, and me and you |
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The years have come and gone |
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And a whole lot has happened since then |
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But tonight babe your memory's awfully strong on my mind |
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And I would like to see you again |
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Remember how we used to walk and talk |
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Walk and talk, holdin' hands |
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We said we loved each other I recall |
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We made a lot of future plans |
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I guess I'd better straighten out my mind |
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Straighten it out, and go to bed |
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And pray that I don't dream about old times |
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Some old times, gone and dead |
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The years have come and gone |
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And a whole lot has happened since then |
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But tonight babe your memory's awfully strong on my mind |
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And I would like to see you again |
