One day on one tombstone
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All our names should go
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We shared a life
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The beauty and the ugliness
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Through all the bitterness
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The birth of a child
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Thanks for throwing me the line
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When I lost sight of it
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You¡¯re the only reason I can exhale
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Now suddenly when I find that the outcomes just not right
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From what I just did
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You¡¯re the only thing I can breathe through
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And here my sweet friends a few lines of poetry
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It may be laughable
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But thanks for laughing with me
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And here¡¯s to the next time I wrap myself around a tree
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I know that you¡¯ll be there with bells on
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To pull me off
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Thanks for throwing me the line
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When I lost sight of it
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You¡¯re the only reason I can exhale
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Now suddenly when I find that the outcomes just not right
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From what I just did
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You¡¯re the only thing I can breathe through
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You can tell me story I¡¯ve heard before
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I¡¯ll insult your mother
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Then you can tell me where to go
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Thanks for throwing me the line
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When I lost sight of it
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You¡¯re the only reason I can exhale
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Now suddenly when I find that the outcomes just not right
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From what I just did
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You¡¯re the only thing I can breathe through
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Thanks for throwing me the line
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When I lost sight of it
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You¡¯re the only reason I can exhale
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Now suddenly when I find that the outcomes just not right
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From what I just did
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You¡¯re the only thing I can breathe through
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Thanks
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| Lisa Marie Presley |
