What do you do with the sands of time
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When they carve out lines around your eyes
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I can close my fists up good and tight
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But I can’t hold back the sands of time
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What do you do with a memory
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That just hangs around and stares at me
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I can tear that frame down off the wall
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But it won’t erase the things I saw
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Night and day
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Night and day
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You remain
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You remain
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What do you do with old regrets
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There’s a box full underneath the bed
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Just close enough not to forget
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But do what do you do with old regrets
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There’s old house key in a kitchen drawer
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To the door I can’t unlock no more
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Sometimes I hold that key real tight
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But what do you do after goodbye
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Night and day
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Night and day
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You remain
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You remain
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Night and day
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Night and day
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You remain
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You remain
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You Remain
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| Willie Nelson |
