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You were always there
For the last seven years
Sleeping in a bed
Resting your pretty little head
You started sleeping lighter
And lighter every night
You were already up making coffee
By the dawn's early light
Well I was happy dreamin'
In our happy home
And I woke up
I was alone
It just dawned on me
You're gone
You're gone
An old flame caught your eye
And whispered in your ear
Songs of whiskey dreams
To spirit you away from here
Your mama and your daddy
Slept in a soft feather bed
I hope you wind up in the jailhouse
With a cement floor for your head
Cause I'll be happy dreamin'
In our happy home
I'll wake up
I'll be alone
It just dawned on me
You're gone
Thank God you're gone
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The Cold Hard Facts Of Life |
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Take the ribbon from your hair
Shake it loose and let it fall
Laying soft against your skin
Like the shadows on the wall
Come and lay down by my side
Til the early morning light
All I'm taking is your time
Help me make it through the night
I don't care what's right or wrong
I won't try to understand
Let the devil take tomorrow
'Cause tonight I need a friend
Yesterday is dead and gone
And tomorrow's out of sight
And it's sad to be alone
Help me make it through the night
I don't care what's right or wrong
I won't try to understand
Let the devil take tomorrow
'Cause tonight I need a friend
Yesterday is dead and gone
And tomorrow's out of sight
And it's sad to be alone
Help me make it through the night
I don't wanna be alone
Help me make it through the night
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Take These Chains From My Heart |
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Are The Good Times Really Over |
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