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(dean dillon/buddy cannon/marla cannon) |
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Each night you show up about a quarter to two |
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And in my dreams you always come true |
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And for awhile it's just like old times |
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But before i know it you say goodbye |
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But i'll meet you same place, same time |
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I'll be waitin' at the front door in the back of my mind |
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When that old sun goes down, i'll lie in wait |
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For you to hold me in your arms |
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And love me like yesterday |
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I've learned to face and live with the fact |
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That in real life you're not coming back |
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Guess i'll never know why you said goodbye |
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My only consolation is i know that i |
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Will meet you same place, same time |
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I'll be waitin' at the front door in the back of my mind |
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When that old sun goes down, i'll lie in wait |
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For you to hold me in your arms |
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And love me like yesterday |
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Same place, same time |
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I'll be waitin' at the front door in the back of my mind |
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When that old sun goes down, i'll lie in wait |
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For you to hold me in your arms |
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And love me like yesterday |
