I know that it's true
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sometimes life's hard
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It's touch or it's go
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at the turn of a card
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Somehow love survives
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the only way it can
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Well it's not the cards we're dealt
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it's how you play the hand
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Darling each day
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turned into each year
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We've held each other
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through hopes and through fears
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Every turn life takes
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we make the best of it we can
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and I'm still in love with you
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and how you play the hand
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Maybe what it takes
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is just an open heart
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Sounds a little foolish
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but it's the only place to start
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Maybe what it takes
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is just an open heart
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Sounds a little foolish
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but it's the only place to start
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I know that it's true
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sometimes love ends
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There's no guarantees
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whenever it begins
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Baby I'd bet all I have
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on you and me again
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cause I still believe that love
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is how you play the hand
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Oh it's not the cards we're dealt
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It's how you play the hand
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How You Play the Hand
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| Radney Foster |
