I need time
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to get you off my mind
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and I may sometimes bother you
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Try to be in touch with you
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Even ask to much of you from time to time
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Now and then
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Lord you know I'll need a friend
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Til I get used to losing you
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Let me keep on using you
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til I can make it on my own
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I'll get by
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But no matter how I try
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There be times I will call
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Chances are my tears will fall
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and I'll have no pride at all
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From time to time
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But they say
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Oh there will be a brighter day
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But til then I'll lean you
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That's all I mean to do
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Til I can make it on my own
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Surely one day
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I'll look up and see the morning sun
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not another loney night behind me
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Then I'll know I'm over you
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and all my cryings done
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No more hurting memories can find me
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But til then
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Lord you know I'm gonna need a freind
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Til I get used to losing you
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Let me keep on using you
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til I can make it on my own
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Til I Can't Make It on My Own
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| Martina McBride |
