SHE ONCE LIVED HERE
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(Autry Inman)
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¡ì ¨Ï '62 Tree Publishing ¡í
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The mayor gave me the keys to the city
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the welcome wagons already appear
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but again I'll be packing and leaving
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for it's plain now that she once lived here
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it may be that I'll never forget her
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cause she's love and love lives everywhere
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could it be that I'll always be saying
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I've got to go for she once lived here
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I see her face in the cool of the evening
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I hear her voice in each breeze loud and clear
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oh there must be a town without memories
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but not this one for she once lived here
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I've got to go now for she once lived here
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She Once Lived Here
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George Jones |