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She used to love me
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But she just couldn't say it
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Her friends just told me
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I just found out today
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I could have had her in my arms
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But I didn't know
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That she used to love me
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But that was twenty-five women ago
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If she just could have told me
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You know I would have been true
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But she knows all about the girls that I've had
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There's not a thing I can do
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Why did they have to tell me
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I wish that I just didn't know
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That I could have been happy
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But that was twenty-five women ago
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I close my eyes and I see her
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She's even lovelier now
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I want to ask her to give me one more chance
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But I don't even know how
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And then she speaks to me softly
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And says there's one thing that I know
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You get but one chance at true love
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And yours was twenty-five women ago
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25 WOMEN AGO
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| Gin Blossoms |
