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By Emmylou Harris, I can't dance
I never could
I guess my feet don't match
I'd
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By Emmylou Harris, God knows how I love you
Like a user needs a
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By Emmylou Harris, Well you ask me if I'll forget my baby
I guess
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By Emmylou Harris, I hear a call
Now will answer
Forsake my all
To serve another
Though
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By Emmylou Harris, At my door the leaves are falling
The cold wild wind
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By Emmylou Harris, Close your eyes, close the door
You don't have to worry
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By Emmylou Harris, Don't think that I'll be hanin' 'round
While you're havin' fun
I
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By Emmylou Harris, Down every road there's always one more city
I'm on the
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By Emmylou Harris, Love it's not I who didn't try
Hard enough, hard enough
And
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By Emmylou Harris, Down in the valley while on my knees
I
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By Emmylou Harris, If I could only win your love
I'd make the most
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By Emmylou Harris, If you were a bluebird you'd be a sad one
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By Emmylou Harris, When the sun goes down on the oter side of
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By Emmylou Harris, I remember those nights down in Rodanthe
Through the storm, through
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By Emmylou Harris, He was always there each time I needed you,
Holding on
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By Emmylou Harris, J'ai fait tout, j'ai fait tout
Ce que j'ai pu
J'ai fait
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By Emmylou Harris, Man you should have seen me way back then
I could
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By Emmylou Harris, No affection were the words that stuck on my mind
When
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By Emmylou Harris, Come gather 'round me boys and lend an car
I've got
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By Emmylou Harris, Mary took to running with a travelin' man
Left her momma
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By Emmylou Harris, Roses are red
Violets are blue
Primrose is pale
On the velvet green
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By Emmylou Harris, Come they told me,
Pa rum pum pum pum
A new
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By Emmylou Harris, I'm looking for that Lonely Street
I've got a sad sad
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By Emmylou Harris, Well tonight I'm gonna wear my dancin' shoes
'Cause I heard
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By Emmylou Harris, Love hurts, love scars, love wounds and mars
Any heart not
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By Emmylou Harris, I went home to a place I swore I'd never
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By Emmylou Harris, And so you have come back to me
And say the
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By Emmylou Harris, The wind is a warning
These fields turn to to sand
My
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By Emmylou Harris, Making believe that you still love me
It's leaving me alone
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By Emmylou Harris, A canvas covered cabin in a crowded labour camp
Stand out