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C. Mead, R. |
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Malo Well it's been years since |
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I made all the rounds |
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And closed up all the honky tonks in town |
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I just got used to being on my own |
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Waiting for no one to call my own |
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But now the hand of fate has laid a card on me |
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A winning hand |
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I didn't want to see |
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No one I could blame |
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I wanted in this game |
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But now I'm right back where |
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I never thought |
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I'd be That's what |
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I get For falling once again |
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You made me forget with no regrets |
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What I knew back then |
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Well I thought |
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I knew it all |
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I swore I'd never fall |
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But here I go again |
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That's what |
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I get Now |
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I resign myself to you and |
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I don't care |
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You make me feel like |
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I'm a millionaire |
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Because of you |
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I gave that wheel a spin |
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Even though |
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I know the house will always win |