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Too much talk bout myself, |
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drags me straight down to hell. |
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Finally hearing from you, |
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pulls me back off the rail. |
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You don't expect apologies. |
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You always see the best in me. |
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I'm the lucky fool that you married. |
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It always starts out as friends, |
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you always had my respect. |
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They all warned you bout me, |
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don't give your heart to a wreck. |
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You don't expect apologies. |
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You always see the best in me. |
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I'm the lucky fool that you married. |
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And when we're out on the run. |
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Drive into the setting sun. |
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My heart beats for only you, |
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my heart beats for only you... |