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lawrence-tracy — Cards

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It's dark in here tonight a great place to come and hide from the blues Hey I don't mean to intrude But I've seen that look...
Sittin' here in Fort Worth and for what it's worth it might as well be Timbuktu Girl I'm missing you The further I go in life...
Who knows what I'm doing here tonight on this barstool As if I didn't know where I should be Through the darkness of the dim...
I was one or two just lying in my crib Shaking that rattle like I always did Susie strolled in that little girl next door...
As you lie in my arms girl my heart's on my sleeve Words come so hard in moments like these There's feelings I have that are so...
Johnny Baker works down at the mill Makes enough to make ends meet and pay his bills Even though he comes from the wrong side...
The hardest thing I'll ever do is to walk away still loving you But I'd give anything if you loved me something's just ain't meant to...
Say the weather in Atlanta is foggy and gray your work gets harder everyday And your new boyfriend is holding on too tight I...
I always pride myself on being strong you've never seen me cry and carry on But after seeing you with your new love suddenly I'm all...
I don't say I love you quite enough I know Sometimes I go for days I'm ashamed to say The world moves so fast and the words...


Here's one from last August that came out of the blue
Says summer's been a scorcher baby and I'm still hot on you
There must be twenty-five or more you signed them everyone
Now I'm sittin' in this lonely room wonderin' what went wrong
Now the cards'are on the table hallmark at its best
Valentines and anniversaries forever yours and all the rest
I'm sortin' through these mem'ries still searching for a clue
Now the cards're on the table and he's holding you
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The sun comes through the curtains but I'm still in the dark
These cards that used to touch me are tearing me apart
I'm torn between tossin' them away or back up on the shelf
Guess my poor heart don't want to play the hand that it's been dealt
Now the cards're on the table...
I'm sortin' through these mem'ries...








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