Drinking whiskey reminds me of you
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You¡¯re the first in ages to have gotten through
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I know you mean well, yes I know that you do
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But sooner or later you¡¯re going to break me in two
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Were my pupils dilated?
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Could you tell that I liked you?
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We were so unlikely
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You flirt with an ex, put me to the test though
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And still I want to tell you that I love you the best
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We turned the radiators on and there was no way back
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Did you know
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You had The Plough star trail on your back?
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Your voice is quiet but I need it loud
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In the night you went up
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And in the morning you went down
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And it¡¯s like you to forbid me to say goodnight
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I had your brown eyes and limbs
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On me through the night
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These words are weak and to your dislike
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But you¡¯ll never believe them so I guess it¡¯s alright
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Do you like the view I show you?
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Oh I say look at the light
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Do you still miss the way that I hold you?
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In other towns and cities
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Who¡¯s holding you tonight?
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The dresses came out of the bag then the tears came
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And drinking has never been the same again
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I shared your trouble, I shared your weight
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I lost it with you today
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And we don¡¯t share a birthday we do share a sign
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And we shared something or was it in my mind
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There was talk of love and how I need it back
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I¡¯d be better for you than that last love of mine
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Do you like the view I show you?
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I say look at the light
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Do you still miss the way that I hold you?
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Oh, in other towns and cities
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Who¡¯s holding you tonight?
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You¡¯re in another town or city
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You mean nothing to me tonight.
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Other Towns And Cities
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| Camera Obscura |
