(Billy Dean/Tim Nichols)
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Remember Ricky told Diane when he slipped
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That gold ring on her hand it was there to stay
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Now the attorneys are on the phone
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Dividingup everything they own
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They're going separate ways
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So many hearts get wasted
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In those Ricky and Diane cases
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And I hate to see good love die young
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Oh we're two of the lucky ones
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Love will save a few then bury some
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The heart grows fond or the heart goes numb
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I knew from the first star we wished upon
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We're two of the lucky ones
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Now just like Ricky and Diane
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Love could have slipped right throught our hands
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But we kept holding on
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Call it good fortune or you call it fate
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But the luck we've had we've had to make
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By working hard at home
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So many hearts get wasted
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When they stop bending they start breaking
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The longer we love the more we learn
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Oh we're two of the lucky ones
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Love will save a few then bury some
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The heart grows fond or the heart goes numb
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I knew from the first star we wished upon
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We're two of the lucky ones
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Girl we're two of the lucky ones
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Two of the Lucky Ones
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| Billy Dean |
