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Wrote you a love song on the back of a Bible |
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On the back of a Bible, a love song for you |
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And I ain't no authority about what it says in it |
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I can't even begin it |
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Page in the back is blank and waiting for you |
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Heard me a sad song on the way to a wedding |
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On the way to a wedding on the car radio |
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And I can't remember words to the verses |
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But I remember the chorus |
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And I can't remember who was marrying who |
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But I'm writing this love song for you |
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And I hate this motel room, they all smell the same |
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View of the parking lot etched in my brain |
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Stuck in this town and you're so far away |
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I ain't got no paper, I just got this pen |
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Rip out the back page and write you a hymn |
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Singing it to you again and again and again |
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Wrote you a love song on the back of a Bible |
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On the back of a Bible for you |
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Ain't no authority about what it says in it |
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I can't even begin it but I'm writing for you |
