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By Cya, You're climbing mountains, I'm on a hillYou're always running I'm
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By Cya, Darlin' here's a photograph of my old high school classNo
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By Cya, Nothin' on earth that'll get me hummin'Like a heat wave
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By Cya, I said I wanna touch the earthI wanna break it
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By Cya, It's a song on the radioIt's your picture on the
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By Cya, When the Texas moon is shining down on AustinWhen it
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By Cya, I went to work for her that summerA teenage kid
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By Cya, I can't say looking back right now just where our
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By Cya, Ten days too late you show upWith a sheepish grin
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By Cya, We call them coolThose hearts that have no scars to
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By Cya, Don't come cryin' to me when it's overDon't you come
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By Cya, Looking back on the memory ofThe dance we shared 'neath
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By Cya, Three thirty in the mornin'Not a soul insightThe city's lookin'
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By Cya, Turn left at the old hoteI know this boulevard much
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By Cya, This ol' highway's getting longerSeems there ain't no end in
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By Cya, I'll always remember the first time I saw himUp in
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By Cya, Well I never really knew you 'til you said goodbyeYou
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By Cya, You're late, it's well past twoAnd there's a trace of
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By Cya, If I could invent a time machineThen maybe we'd both
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By Cya, Back when we had nothingThat was when we had it
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By Cya, I overheard a conversationDown at the diner tonightA boy told
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By Cya, This ain't comin' from no prophetJust an ordinary manWhen I
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By Cya, I oughta know the look in another's eyesWhen there's something
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By Cya, I've sure enjoyed the rainBut I'm looking forward to the
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By Cya, January's always bitterBut Lord this one beats allThe wind ain't
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By Cya, Life may not always go your wayAnd every once in
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By Cya, Go tell the sheriff, John Roland Wood's found JesusNow he's
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By Cya, You say your bags are packedYou won't be coming backYou'll
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By Cya, You were standin' at my front doorWhen I came home
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By Cya, Bottle of scotch whiskey not very smoothLike snake bite cure