(Tommy Rocco/Bob McDill)
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Your trying to forget
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But can't believe how long it's taking
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You see him on the street and
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Still you feel your poor heart achin'
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Don't let him that it hurts that much
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Don't let him see it's been that rough
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Don't let him think that you even miss him at all
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You can cry in your sleep
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Cry in your heart
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Cry in your pillow
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Cry in the dark
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You can cry in your dreams
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Cry in your mind
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But cry on the inside if he walks by
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'Cause just hate youself anyhow
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For crying out loud
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If he's out in a crowd
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Then just pretend that you don't see him
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Look the other way and make believe that you don't need him
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Don't let him take your diginity
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Don't let him make you feel so weak
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Don't let him think that even crosses your mind
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You can cry in your sleep
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Cry in your heart
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Cry in your pillow
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Cry in the dark
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You can cry in your dreams
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Cry in your mind
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But cry on the inside if he walks by
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'Cause just hate youself anyhow
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For crying out loud
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And if he ever asks
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Just say you're all right
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And put on your brightest smile
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Until he's out of sight
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Then if you got to cry
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You can cry in your sleep
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Cry in your heart
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Cry in your pillow
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Cry in the dark
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You can cry in your dreams
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Cry in your mind
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But cry on the inside if he walks by
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You can cry in your sleep
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Cry in your heart
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Cry in your pillow
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Cry in the dark
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You can cry in your dreams
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Cry in your mind
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But cry on the inside if he walks by
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'Cause just hate youself anyhow
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For crying out loud
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For Crying Out Loud
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| Anita Cochran |
