I woke up with her in my arms this morning
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And God knows I love her over all
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She whispered she loved me your memory appeared
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Ain't your memory got no pride at all
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You were here we loved now you're gone
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So why can't you let bygones be bygones and stay gone
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You always find the wrong time to come around and call
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Ain't your memory got no pride at all
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(Instrumental)
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Tonight I lay holding her sweet body
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And the good familiar feeling I recall
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She whispered she loved me your memory appeared
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Ain't your memory got no pride at all
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You were here we loved now you're gone
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So why can't you let bygones be bygones and stay gone
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You always find the wrong time to come around and call
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Ain't your memory got no pride at all
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Ain't your memory got no pride at all
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Ain't Your Memory Got No Pride at All
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| Alan Jackson |
