It's been a long time coming,
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As we shed a lonesome tear.
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And now you're in a wonderama,
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I wonder what you're doin' here.
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The flame no longer flickers,
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You're feeling just like a fool.
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You're starin' into your liquor,
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Wonderin' what to do.
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I don't really know you,
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But I'd be willin' to show you,
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A way to make you smile!
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Let me touch you for awhile.
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I'm gonna ruin my black mascara.
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You're drinkin whiskey when it should be wine.
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You keep a-lookin' into that mirror.
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But to me you're lookin' really fine.
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I don't really know you,
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But I'd be willin' to show you,
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I know a way to make you,
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Laugh at that cowgirl as she's walkin' out your door.
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I know a way to make you smile.
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Just let me whisper things,
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You've never heard before.
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Just let me touch you, baby.
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Just let me touch you for awhile.
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I don't really know you,
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But I'd be willin' to show you,
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I know a way to make you smile.
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It's been a long time,
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Let me touch you for awhile.
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Let Me Touch You For Awhile
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| Alison Krauss & Union Station |
