Roger Creager
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You packed up your things and then you said goodbye.
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You'd think after all we shared, you could tell me why.
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The flames were burning hot baby, too hot to hold.
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Bu, now I see your love was burning cold.
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But don't you worry about me.
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I'm feeling sorry for you, and when I sleep tonight,
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At least I'll know my love is true.
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Baby I'm better than you.
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I'm moving on to a place where love is strong.
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I'm moving on.
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Does this sound like a sad country song?
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I dusted myself off and I'm back in the saddle again.
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I lost in love with you bit now I'm ready to win and I'm moving on.
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No more trying to win you back.
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No more crying over what I thought we had.
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When I said, "I need you" and that I was all alone,
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Good old compassionate you slammed down the phone.
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But don't you worry about me.
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I'm feeling sorry for you, and when I sleep tonight,
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At least I'll know my love is true.
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Baby I'm better than you.
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I'm moving on to a place where love is strong.
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I'm moving on.
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Does this sound like a sad country song?
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I dusted myself off and I'm back in the saddle again.
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I lost in love with you but now I'm ready to win and I'm moving on.
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So save your money and save your time.
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Save your ragged little mind.
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You turned your love off like switch.
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Just think of all this love you missed.
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I'm moving on to a place where love is strong.
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I'm moving on.
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Does this sound like sad country song?
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You probably thought I'd write a sad country song.
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Does this sound like a sad country song?
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Moving On
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Roger Creager |