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Well I haven't got all the words down yet, |
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So I'll give you the ones, |
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That I don't forget, |
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And you took me back, |
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But I must admit, |
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Where'd you come from? |
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And where are you goin'? |
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And you were the one for me last night, |
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When the whiskey was gone, |
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And the glasses dry, |
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And you sat at my table, |
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And we talked for a while, |
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And I knew you, |
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Though I'd never known you. |
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I'll sing you a song if you want me to, |
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And the verses aren't quite on, |
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But the words are true, |
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And I mean you no harm, |
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You might think I do, |
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How I wish, |
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You would change your mind. |
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We sat in the back of a smoke filled room, |
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And the piano, |
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She played a worn out tune, |
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And you wispered to me, |
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That you'd be leaving soon, |
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When I turned to answer, |
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You were gone. |
