Chased our dreams endlessly through it all she stood by me
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More than that Lord she was such a friend
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Dreamin's all I had to give she needed more to live
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She's had all the dreamin' she can stand
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She was always good to me good as anyone to be
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And I was always part of all her plans
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But one by one the dreams all died and late at night I'd hear her cryin'
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She's had all the dreamin' she can stand
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She's had all the dreamin' she can stand
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She want something real she can hold in her hand
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Things like other people have not just dreams that's all gone bad
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She's had all the dreamin' she can stand
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[ fiddle ]
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She's had all the dreamin'...
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Things like other people have...
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She's Had All The Dreamin' She Can Stand
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| Buck Owens |
