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The band is playing love songs. You've been sitting in the corner all alone |
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Still looking for the right words that you hope are gonna let you take me home |
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Cowboy, you're good-looking, just as smooth and charming as a summer night |
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And with some other lady, well, I'm thinking that you'd probably be right 'Cause... |
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You don't know my story and I won't tell you why |
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My Favorite Love Song Ends With Goodbye |
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Yeah My Favorite Love Song Ends With Goodbye |
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I think you might have judged me by my drink and by the style of my clothes |
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Or else my hair reminds you of a pretty party girl you used to know |
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Some men take their best shot; but they miss and think that they went down in flames |
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Don't act like it's a tragedy. You never even asked me for my name No... |
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| bridge |
Don't try to get me started. |
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There's only one more thing to say |
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I've always loved an ending |
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Where the lady* rides away |
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*optional: cowgirl |
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coda |
Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye |
