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It won't be long now, until that ol' sun gets down And up the stairs I hide, my shameful tears My wife works all night long, for a man who's halfway gone She's a barmaid in the honky tonk downstairs
bridge: And it's a shame she wears the name Of a man that's locked in chains To a bottle that destroys her hopes and cares
To a man with hungry eye's, she works and hides her pride She's a barmaid in the honky tonk downstairs
(copyright Dallas Frazier)
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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