In the rear-view, and I has beautiful memories
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Till lonesome and weary-sized,
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Start keeping them company
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As soon as they¡¯ll gather round,
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Along comes mystery
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Then here we go again, here we go again
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So if an old friend of mine comes knocking up on my door
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All I can tell him now, he¡¯s already heard before
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It¡¯s better to love and lose, than never have planned at all
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For sometimes losers are the only ones who win
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Chorus
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I¡¯d rather fall apart than never know and loving you
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For every broken heart, another lover once anew(?)
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And never be the home that gets me through eternity
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Along with all the memories that belong to you and me
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What fortunate man I am
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That you were a part of me
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The game is been ?layed and I¡¯m just shy of a victory
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The heartaches have carried on,
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Will soon be history
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Let¡¯s hope the world is full of losers in the end
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Chorus
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I¡¯d rather fall apart than never know and loving you
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For every broken heart, another lover once anew(?)
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And never be the home that gets me through eternity
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Along with all the memories that belong to you and me
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Chorus
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I¡¯d rather fall apart than never know and loving you
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For every broken heart, another lover once anew(?)
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And never be the home that gets me through eternity
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Along with all the memories that belong to you and me
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Fall Apart
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| The Mavericks |