We've agreed not to mention any memories
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Or share a single passing thought
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That's just better for all concerned, is what we've found
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When you're living on the sad side of town
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There's always hope, but we don't ever let it show
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'Cause hopes start out real small, but how they just grow
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And, just like dreams, are better left alone, is what we've found
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When you're living on the sad side of town
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[BRIDGE:]
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Please never bring up how she used to laugh at night
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Would smell so sweet and giggle when I squeezed her tight
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If you can put a stop to that, there's a chance you might
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Fit in here well enough to try this style of life
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The Sad Side Of Town
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Dwight Yoakam |