I heard you talkin' on the telephone
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complainin' to your friends
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how things in life are lookin' older
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and how you wish you were young again
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from fingernails not long enough
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to favorite dresses to small in size.
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But oh, if only darlin' you could see you through my eyes.
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Through my eyes, you'd see why I'm lovin' you the way that I do.
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Through my eyes, you'd realize they don't come any better than you.
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Theyre'd be no talk of changin', rearraingin'
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you'd be more than satisfied.
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If only you could see you through my eyes.
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I've seen standin' at the mirror
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then turn yourself around.
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lookin' past the beauty
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finding ways to put yourself down.
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Those special things I love about you
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you forever criticize.
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But oh if only darlin' you could see you through my eyes.
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[Chorus]
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Through my eyes.
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if only you could see you..
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through my eyes.
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Through My Eyes
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Oak Ridge Boys |