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We used to catch that old train every night about a quarter to five |
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And sit and watch that evening sun go down upon the moutain side |
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And with that red sun warming our hearts he told me what we would do |
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But as his heart grew colder my sunsets turned to blue |
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I lost my baby to the red sunset |
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I lost my baby to the red sunset |
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I know he's coming but he ain't back yet |
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I lost my baby to the red sunset |
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Well that red sunset used to warm our hearts |
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But now every time |
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I see it it just tears me apart |
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We used to watch it set and it would set us free |
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But then that red sunset stole my baby from me |
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Now there's a hundred pretty girls in this town and not one of them shy |
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They could never turn his head even once no matter how they tried |
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But I could sleep at night just knowing it was one of then that took him from me |
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But he left me here and told me there was something he needed to see |
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I lost my baby to the red sunset... [ guitar ] |
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Well that red sunset used to warm our hearts... |
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Now there's a hundred pretty girls in this town and not one of them shy |
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They could never turn his head even once no matter how they tried |
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But I could sleep at night just knowing it was one of them that took him from me |
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But he left me here and told me there was something he needed to see |
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I lost my baby to the red sunset... |
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I lost my baby to the red sunset... |