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By Mark Collie, Now let me tell a story, I can tell it
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By Mark Collie, The wind blows hard across the Texas planes
Makes some people
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By Mark Collie, This hammer sure feels heavy
This close to quittin' time
Even though
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By Mark Collie, Johnny came home in '67 to a little bit less
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By Mark Collie, I can't stand the collar
It makes it hard to swallar
But
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By Mark Collie, She didn't pack a thing
She left her diamond ring on
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By Mark Collie, Ten lonely nights, ten lonely days
I count the hours since
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By Mark Collie, There goes my dream, walking down the street
With somebody new
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By Mark Collie, Well, I do alright in the daylight
Sunshine seems to keep
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By Mark Collie, I walked her to the plane in Phoenix
I said "Say
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By Mark Collie, Out on Highway 64
Sat a Mustang and a GTO
They were
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By Mark Collie, When her high heels hit the floor
Let her go
When she
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By Mark Collie, i'm re-submitting the lyrics for "looks aren't everything" as
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By Mark Collie, Shame, shame, shame, shame
You're stirring up that old flame
I know
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By Mark Collie, My baby's playing hard to please
And I think I figured
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By Mark Collie, She walked right out without a word
She's living back in
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By Mark Collie, Some people go through life
Never knowing why they're here
They never
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By Mark Collie, He was sixteen, tender and tough
She was too, and he'd
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By Mark Collie, I woke up in a hotel, didn't know what to
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By Mark Collie, I don't want a lot of things
I don't need a
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By Mark Collie, I could put this hammer down I could leave this
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By Mark Collie, Everybody said Bobby was a little hard-headed.
If there ever was
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By Mark Collie, People talk in whisper when you're not sure of the
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By Mark Collie, When I was younger mama used to say
Save you something
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By Mark Collie, Love is a burning thing and it makes a fiery
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By Mark Collie, Long tall Lassie from Tallahassee
Teachin' her high school English classes
But
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By Mark Collie, I've been waiting waitin' on a girl like you
I've been
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By Mark Collie, I woke up in your arms last night
But you weren?t
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By Mark Collie, Come here, sit down I need to talk to you
Our
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By Mark Collie, It feels like ice water down in my veins flowing