They were playing
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that old country waltz
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In this empty bar
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echoin' off the wall.
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When I first got the bad news
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that you set me free,
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The band played the
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old country waltz to me.
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Well, I loved,
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and I lost, and I cried
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The day that
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the two of us died.
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Ain't got no excuses,
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I just want to ride
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While the band plays the
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old country waltz.
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Out the window the moon shines
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On the roofs of the cars
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While I knock down
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tequila and salt
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And the band plays the
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old country waltz.
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And we're playin' it,
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that old country waltz
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In this empty bar
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echoin' off the wall.
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Ain't got no excuses,
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we just want to play
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That good old country waltz.
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I ain't got no excuses,
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I just want to play
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That good old country waltz.
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That good old country waltz.
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The Old Country Waltz
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| Neil Young |
