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By Pam Tillis, If you're coming with me you need nerves of steel
'Cause
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By Pam Tillis, If you're coming with me you need nerves of steel
'Cause
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By Pam Tillis, As the fireflies buzzed around him
Like so many dancing stars
God
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By Pam Tillis, From the highest highs
To the lowest lows
We've gone as fare
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By Pam Tillis, I walked into the club last night
I hadn't been there
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By Pam Tillis, You may see me and think that I'm happy
'Cos I'm
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By Pam Tillis, I followed you around like a little lost child
Barely dancin'
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By Pam Tillis, I've got a scrap book full of pictures
[Incomprehensible] frozen in
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By Pam Tillis, There's no mistakin' what's taken place here
I can't pretend anymore
You
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By Pam Tillis, Babysitter said, "Seven"
She's fifteen minutes late
Jimmy's still playing in the
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By Pam Tillis, Her name pops up in every conversation
Got a way of
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By Pam Tillis, You think you're a special case
That the world's got it
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By Pam Tillis, Well, she broke your heart into a million pieces
And your
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By Pam Tillis, It's been kicking around since '72
And there's not a whole
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By Pam Tillis, Love, you're getting lazy
You're forgettin' to give me
Sweet sugar words
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By Pam Tillis, I've been so wrong, ohh, so long
Thought I could live
Without
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By Pam Tillis, Someone somewhere tonight
Is taking their first steps
Letting go of the
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By Pam Tillis, I ain't even gonna ask you
I can read you like
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By Pam Tillis, (Pam Tillis/Dean Dillon)
I ain't even gonna ask you
I can read
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By Pam Tillis, We gave the day up to a back road
And let
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By Pam Tillis, Sweetheart's dance, that's what they do
The two heart two-step baby,
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By Pam Tillis, Sunlight is gone, a wind stirs the willow
Whippoorwills call from
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By Pam Tillis, It?s a slow, smoky scene at the county line cantina
Where
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By Pam Tillis, I was always falling out of trees,
And slipping in the
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By Pam Tillis, She follows the path of least resistance
She doesn't care to
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By Pam Tillis, There goes the one I used to know, there goes
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By Pam Tillis, You're here in my arms right where you say you
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By Pam Tillis, Those memories of you still haunt me
Every night when I
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By Pam Tillis, Once I had flowers at sunset
Breakfast in bed
And I hated
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By Pam Tillis, Well, Hank made a living out of lonely
Sang like a