Everyone tells me I¡¯m lucky
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Got my whole life to live yet
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I can¡¯t say they¡¯re wrong
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But the days seem so long
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Living inside of my head
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Maybe I¡¯ll get some relief now
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Now that your things are all gone
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I won¡¯t sit here staring
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At nothing all night
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Bleary-eyed greeting the dawn
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(chorus)
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All right I miss you tonight
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And I¡¯m not really sure what to say
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It keeps rolling in like a slow moving train
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It gets harder and harder each day
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Each time I think that the worst of it¡¯s through
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I am stopped in my tracks by some vision of you
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All right I miss you tonight
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I admit that I¡¯m falling down blue
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She lived outside of the city
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On days when I¡¯d visit her there
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I¡¯d watch her out dancing
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All lit by the moon
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The cold winds of time in her hair
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Then we¡¯d go driving for hours
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Turn off the lights and just glide
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Moving like spirits
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Along through the night
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The light through the trees as our guide
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Falling down blue
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| Blue Rodeo |
