(Mark Spiro)
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Maybe he lives in the city
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Workin' on a college degree
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Or maybe he's a boy in Paris
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Tryin' to paint a picture of me
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So I'm sorry that I can't go any further with you
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And tonight may be a night I'll regret
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But I'm already somebody's lover
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He just hasn't found me yet
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Maybe he works on the railroad
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Or he's drivin' from town to town
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Saving his pay for our wedding day
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Then he's gonna settle down
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He's just lookin' for a girl to send some flowers to
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He's as honest and true as they get
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See I'm already somebody's lover
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He just hasn't found me yet
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I see his face in my dreams every night
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And I wake up with the taste on my lips
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And he'll never pack it in or walk out on me
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The way my father did
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So I'm sorry that I can't go any further with you
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And tonight may be a night I'll regret
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But I'm already somebody's lover
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He just hasn't found me yet
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Already Somebody's Lover
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| Lila McCann |