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There's a man who walks beside me |
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It is who I used to be |
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And I wonder if she sees him |
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and confuses him with me |
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And I wonder who she's pinin' for |
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on nights I'm not around |
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Could it be the man who did the things |
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I'm living now |
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I was rougher than a timber |
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shippin' out of Fond du Lac |
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When I headed south at 17 |
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ol' sheriff on my back |
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I never held a lover in my arms |
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or in my gaze |
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So I found another victim every couple days |
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But the night I fell in love with her |
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I made my weakness known |
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Through the fires and |
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the farmers diggin' dusty fields alone |
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The jealous innuendos of the lonely hearted men |
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Let me know what kind of country |
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I was sleeping in |
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Well you couldn't stay a loner |
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on the plains before the war |
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My neighbors took to slightin' me |
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I had to ask what for |
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Rumors of my wickedness had reached |
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our little town |
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Soon she'd heard about the boys |
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I used to hang around |
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We'd robbed a Great Lakes freighter |
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killed a couple men or more |
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And I told her her eyes flickered like |
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the sharp steel of a sword |
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All the things that she'd suspected |
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I'd expected her to fear |
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Was the truth that drew her to me |
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when I landed here |
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There's a man who walks beside me |
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he is who I used to be |
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And I wonder if she sees him and confuses |
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him with me |
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And I wonder who she's pinin' for |
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on nights I'm not around |
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Could it be the man who did the things |
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I'm living down |
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Well I carved a cross from live oak |
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and a box from shortleaf pine |
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Buried her so deep |
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she touched the water table line |
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I picked up what I needed |
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and I headed south again |
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To myself I wondered |
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would I find another friend |
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There's a man who walks beside her |
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it is who I used to be |
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And I wonder if she sees him and confuses |
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him with me |