Seven Thirty-five
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She's someone elsea¢æ¢âs wife.
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I can get on with my life,
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And that thrills me.
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She married him today,
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Her daddy gave the bride away.
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I heard a tear roll down her face,
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And that kills me.
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Cause now I
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Can see why,
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She's finally cryin.
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[Chorus]
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How was I supposed to know?
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She was slowly letting go?
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If I was puttin her through her hell,
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Hell I couldn't tell.
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She could've given me a sign,
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Could've opened up my eyes.
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How was I supposed to see?
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She never cried in front of me.
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Yea maybe I mighta¢æ¢âve changed,
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It's hard for me to say.
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But the story's still the same,
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It's a sad one.
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And I'll always believe,
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If she ever did cry for me,
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They were tears that you can't see,
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You know the bad ones.
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And now I
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Can see why
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She's finally cryin.
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[Chorus]
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How was I supposed to know?
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She was slowly letting go?
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If I was puttin her through her hell,
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Hell I couldn't tell.
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She could've given me a sign,
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Could've opened up my eyes.
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How was I supposed to see?
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She never cried in front of me.
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With out a doubt,
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I know now
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How it outta be,
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Now she's gone
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And it's wrong,
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And it bothers me.
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Tomorrow I'll still be,
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Askin myself.
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[Chorus]
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How was I supposed to know?
|
She was slowly letting go?
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If I was puttin her through her hell,
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Hell I couldn't tell.
|
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She could've given me a sign,
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Could've opened up my eyes.
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How was I supposed to see?
|
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How was I supposed to see?
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She never cried in front of me.
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Hell I couldn't tell...
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She Never Cried In Front Of Me
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| Toby Keith |
