(John Rotch)
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That old picture on the dresser goes with your things
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The rocking chair in the corner goes with mine
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You can take the bed and have the TV
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And I'll keep the stereo if you don't mind
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We've separated everything between us
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It's the kindest that we've been in a long long time
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But there's still one thing we've got left between us
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And we don't know what to do I wonder if we thought this through
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What about the love we made
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She's upstairs in her room cryin' over me and you
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Lord we never meant to hurt her this way
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We've divided everything me and you
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Even her little heart right in two
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Now what about the love we made
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We've told her at least a thousand times we love her
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And no matter what happens that won't change
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But who could blame her if she won't believe us
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Aren't we the same ones who told her she'd never see this day
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It filled us both with shame when she told her dolly
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Now promise me that you won't leave me too
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And it was more than I could take when she said mommy
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If there's something I've done wrong well I'll be good for you
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Oh what about the love we made...
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What About The Love We Made
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Shelby Lynne |