Oh, the love you promised would be mine forever
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I would have bet my bottom dollar on
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Well, it sure turned out to be a short forever
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Just once I turned my back and you were gone
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From now on all my friends are gonna be strangers
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I'm all through ever trusting anyone
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the only thing I can count on now is my fingers
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I was a fool believing in you, now you are gone
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It amazes me, not knowing any better
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than to think I had a love who would be true
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Why, I should be taken out, tarred and feathered
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to have let myself be taken in by you
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(My Friends Are Gonna Be) Strangers
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| Merle Haggard |
