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Oh trouble becomes you, it cuts you down to my size |
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And you never were less than perfect in my eyes |
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But I lost my way somehow |
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For three hard winters I held it in, till now |
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Oh now I can't help it, oh Jennie my love |
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Oh Jennie my love |
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Now you pin up your hair like you did when first we met |
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How many days of his life can a man regret |
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And if my tears were a train |
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Then I'd cry all the way back into your arms again |
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Now I can't help it, oh Jennie my love |
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Oh Jennie my love |
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Now I count the times we spent and the times we missed |
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Now I stand here, love unsworn and lips unkissed |
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And oh how hard I tried |
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To kill the vision of you as another man's bride |
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Oh now I can't help it, oh Jennie my love |
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Oh Jennie my love |
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Oh Jennie my love |
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Oh Jennie my love |
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Oh Jennie my love |
