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She's gone |
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After all these lovin' years |
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After I figured |
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She'd always be near |
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After my tears dry I want to know |
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Where do I go from here? |
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Where do I go from here? |
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Thought I'd never have to choose |
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Ohh, I thought that our lovin' |
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I'd never, never, never lose |
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I wasn't prepared for the heartache |
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I wasn't prepared to pay more dues, no |
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(Stingy Guitar solo) |
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After all those years |
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All my ways were set |
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Change comes hard |
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Ohh, but you can sure enough bet |
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I'll find a new road |
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Poor Bob ain't found it yet |
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Now where do I go from here? |
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I thought I'd never have to choose |
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I thought that our lovin' |
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I'd never, never, never lose |
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I wasn't prepared for the heartaches |
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Wasn't prepared to pay more dues, no |
