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We still were our rings
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We still say I love you
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We both play the part oh so well
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But everyone knows
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It's just a sad show
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And we're only foolin' ourselves
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It's like living in a house with no curtains
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The whole world can see what's inside
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You can turn out the lights in a house with no curtains
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But heartache has nowhere to hide
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We could pack up and leave in different directions
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If we just had somewhere to go
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We just keep on pretending
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Afraid of the ending
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Admitting what everyone knows
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It's like living in a house with no curtains
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The whole world can see what's inside
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You can turn out the lights in a house with no curtains
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But heartache has nowhere to hide
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You can turn out the lights
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In a house with no curtains
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But heartache has nowhere to hide
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A House With No Curtains
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Alan Jackson |