Well, tonight she came home early
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And she watched TV alone
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Lately the night life doesn't do much for her
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It's not that she's not pretty
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She could have brought some cowboy home
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But the last time that she did, it only bored her.
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Well she's tired of crowded places
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Singles bars and strangers faces
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And she knows there's something missing in her life.
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It's time for love, she's had enough romance
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It's time for love, she's tired of one-night stands
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Anyone can see she's waited long enough
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It's time for love, she's had her moonlight nights
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It's time for love, she's tired of neon lights
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She's had everything else but now it's time for love.
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So she sits down at her mirror
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And she brushes out her hair
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She thinks about the men that she's let hold her
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There were some that took her dancing,
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There were some that took her home
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But no-one ever took the time to know her.
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And as the tears start falling,
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There's a voice inside her calling
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And she knows there must be something more than this.
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It's time for love, she's had enough romance
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It's time for love, she's tired of one-night stands
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Anyone can see she's waited long enough
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It's time for love, she's had her moonlight nights
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It's time for love, she's tired of neon lights
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She's had everything else but now it's time for love...
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It's Time For Love
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| Don Williams |
