I threw our rings into a box
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Filled with broken memories and fool's gold
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And I woke up again last night in this lonely bed without you to hold
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And I walked arond this house pullin' picutres off the walls
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Just like I've done a hundred times before
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Makin' sure I've got 'em all
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[chorus]
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Makin' sure I've got the hard to find
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Little things that make me think about you
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'Cause I'm tired of this house always breakin' me down, feelin' blue
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No, there's nothin' left to say
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I'm puttin' memories away
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Well, yesterday I found your dress
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I guess there's some things I missed in our room
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But it didnt break me down the second that I found it like it used to
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With red wine and tears I've been gatherin' all the years we spent together
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I need to move on
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'Cause I know that you're gone forever
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[repeat chorus]
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No, theres nothing left to say
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I'm puttin' memories away
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Puttin' Memories Away
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| Gary Allan |
