I make my living with paper and pencilAnd an old guitarI use melody and words that rhymeTo tug at other's heartsBut mine is still too tenderTo put her on a page'cause I'd have to rememberThe day she went away I can't Write that, I'd have to sing itAnd if I sung it, I'd have to live itAnd if I lived it, it would kill me'cause she ain't ever comin' backAnd that's too sad, I can't write that I know memories last foreverWhenever you put 'em in a songBut I can't take the chance that this one would be a big oneAnd they'd play it on and on'cause when it comes to her loveI get choked up and break downThese feelings are just to muchto share with you right now I can't Write that, I'd have to sing itAnd if I sung it, I'd have to live itAnd if I lived it, it would kill me'cause she ain't ever comin' backAnd that's too sad, I can't write that She ain't ever comin' back and thats too sadI can't write that
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