(Billy Dean/John Jarvis)
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She put away her rings, gathered up her things
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Dusted off her wings and said goodbye
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She left without a care, left the walls so bare
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With more than my fair shre of tears to cry
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Way down deep I'm wondering
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What on earth went wrong
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My world's not returning
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So I must move on
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Starting over again
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New set of silverware, new set of friends
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It's hard as hell if you don't know where to begin
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Starting over again
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Down at the grocery, lots of folds like me
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Buy one, get one free, but it's all in vain
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The only thing on sale is day old bread gone stale
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And broken hearts that fail to play the game
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Round and round in circles
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It's an up hill climb
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Step by step I'm learning
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One day at a time
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Starting over again
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New set of silverware, new set of friends
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It's hard as hell if you don't know where to begin
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Starting over again
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Damage that's been done, it's time to rise above
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I've got to look ahead for the sake of love
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Everybody's doing it, it must be some new rend
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Starting over again
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Starting over, again, again, over again
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Starting over Again
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Billy Dean |