(Darrell Brown/Sonya Isaacs)
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High school yearbooks on her lap
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Snapshot faces take her back
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Class rings and strings of broken hearts
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A single word of yes or no could've changed her destiny
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What would it be like if she'd a married Mike
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Three kids and a dog and be queen of the kitchen
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How would it have been if she'd settled for Jim
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She'd be battered and bruised on a bunk in a mission
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Now she'll never know what happened to Joe
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Cold feet when the church bells rang
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Where she learned to let it go
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And never forget
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Her life is her own
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And she has no regrets yet
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Voted girl most like to succeed
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She made her dreams come true
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Single and happy in her world
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But she would be lying if she said she'd never thought about
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What would it be like if she'd a married Mike
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Three kids and a dog and be queen of the kitchen
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How much it have been if she'd settled for Jim
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She'd be battered and bruised on a bunk bed in a mission
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Now she'll never know what happened to Joe
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Cold feet when the church bells rang
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Where she learned to let it go
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And never forgot
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Her life is her own
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And she has no regrets yet
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Who knows who
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Where or when
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Only love will stop her wonderin'
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What would it be like if she'd a married Mike
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Three kids and a dog and be queen of the kitchen
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How would it have been if she'd settled for Jim
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She'd be battered and bruised on a bunk in a mission
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Now she'll never know what happened to Joe
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Cold feet when the church bells rang
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Where she learned to let it go
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And never forget
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Her life is her own
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And she has no regrets yet
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No
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No,no,no,no regrets yet
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No Regrets
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| Sonya Isaacs |
