He doesn't mean to come on too strong
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It takes all the strength he's got
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Just to walk up to her table
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with his big ole broken heart
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and he stumbles on the way
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he tries his best to smile
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and he finally just says forgive me
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I haven't done this in a while
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I just come here for the music, I get lost here in the sound
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I ain't lookin' for nobody, but could I buy you one more round
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Don't that fiddle play so lonesome, don't that singer play so good
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I just come here for the music, how 'bout you?
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She doesn't mean to seem so cold
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He's just asking' for a dance
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And lord knows her body's willing
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but her heart can't take that chance
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She doesn't want to hurt his feelings
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he's got an understanding smile
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like he can she's healing
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Could he sit here for a while
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I just come here for the music, I get lost here in the sound
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I ain't looking for nobody, buy you could buy me one more round
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yeah, that fiddle plays so lonesome, and that singer is so good
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I just come here for the music, just like you
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I just come here for the music, how 'bout you?
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I Just Come Here For The Music
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| Don Williams |
