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By Marty Robbins, I grew up in Alabama in a valley I called
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By Marty Robbins, Little Joe the Wrangler will wrangle nevermore
His days with the
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By Marty Robbins, This is the end of a romance
It was almost but
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By Marty Robbins, Little robin are you ever lonely and blue
Has your lover
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By Marty Robbins, There's a little Rosewood casket
Settin' on a marble stand
There's a
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By Marty Robbins, I can't forget the day that I was born
Was on
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By Marty Robbins, Praise and glory to the highest little stranger here on
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By Marty Robbins, Stayed awake last night
And I walked the floor
What makes you
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By Marty Robbins, When but a boy I courted Sally my life was
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By Marty Robbins, On the ranch there's a lonely old bunkhouse
Since all the
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By Marty Robbins, She's on the phone again
Wants to come home again
Wants to
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By Marty Robbins, Tell me the tales that to me were so dear
Long,
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By Marty Robbins, I'm gonna tell Aunt Mary 'bout Uncle John
He said he
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By Marty Robbins, Her eyes are blue the words are true
She gives me
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By Marty Robbins, Looking back over my life I can see where I
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By Marty Robbins, Love cant wait so don't hesitate
When you feel it's touch,
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By Marty Robbins, Hung around too long
Why, I can't explain
Should be glad you're
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By Marty Robbins, Love is in the air everywhere I look around love
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By Marty Robbins, CHORUS
Love me, oh love me
Love me like nobody else
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By Marty Robbins, A lonely wife had written a letter one sad day
To
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By Marty Robbins, Love me tender, love me sweet,
never let me go.
You have
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By Marty Robbins, We both act like strangers and I can sense the
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By Marty Robbins, Love's gone away she never wanted to stay
Hours go by
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By Marty Robbins, Lovely hula hands graceful as the birds in motion
Gliding like
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By Marty Robbins, Who can I count on if I can't count on
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By Marty Robbins, I got a feelin' called the blues oh Lord
Since my
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By Marty Robbins, I've been makin' excuses ever since you went away
Makin' excuses
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By Marty Robbins, Well, now I'm cryin' every chance I get
Tryin' so hard
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By Marty Robbins, Warm are the winds on the desert
A whirlwind is dancing
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By Marty Robbins, Mango pick the mango from the tree hand the mango
