On one hand I count the reasons, I could stay with you
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And hold you close to me, all night long.
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So many lover's games, I¡¯d love to play with you
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On that hand there¡¯s no reason, why it's wrong
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But on the other hand, there's a golden band
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To remind me of someone who would not understand
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On one hand I could stay and be your lovin¡¯ man
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But the reason I must go is on the other hand
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In your arms I feel the passion, I thought had died
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When I looked into your eyes, I found myself
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When I first kissed your lips, I felt so alive
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I've got to hand it to you girl, you're something else
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( Repeat Chorus )
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On The Other Hand
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| Randy Travis |
