While she lays sleeping
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I stay out late at night and play my songs
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And sometimes all the nights can be so long
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And it's good when I finally make it home, all alone
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While she lays dreaming
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I try to get undressed without the light
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And quietly she says how was your night
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And I come to her and say
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It was all right, and I hold her tight
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And she believes in me
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I'll never know just what she sees in me
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I told her someday if she was my girl
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I could change the world
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With my little songs, I was wrong
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But she has faith in me
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And so I go on trying faithfully
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And who knows maybe on some special night
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If my song is right
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I can find a way
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While she lays waiting
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I stumble to the kitchen for a bite
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And I see my old guitar in the night
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Just waiting for me like a secret friend
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And there's no end while she lays crying
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I fumble with a melody or two
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And I'm torn between the things that I should do
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And she says to wake her up when I am through
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God her love is true
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And she believes in me
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I'll never know just what she sees in me
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I told her someday if she was my girl
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I could change the world
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With my little songs, I was wrong
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But she has faith in me
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And so I go on trying faithfully
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And who knows maybe on some special night
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If my song is right
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I can find a way
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While she waits
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While she waits
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For me
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She Believes In Me
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Kenny Rogers |