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Every time that I see ya,
AAm lightening bolt fFills the room,
TChe underbelly of PGaris,
SAmhe sings her favorFite tune,
SChe'll drink you unGder the table,
SAmhe'll show you a tFrick or two,
BCut every time thatG I left her,
IAm missed the thingsF she would do.
SChe was the one - fGor me,
She opened mFy eyes - toC see,
She was the Amone - for mGe,
Well alrightF. C
It was a colGd SeptemberG,
BeAmfore the Indian suFmmer,
ThCat's the thing I rGemember,
WhAmen she gave me herF number,
WeCnt from station toG station,
OnAm a train 'cross thFe nation
AnCd the rain of NoveGmber,
ThAmat's the time thatF we ended,
ShCe was the one - foGr me,
WeFll alright. C
VoGdka with Coca Cola,
Cocaine tucked in her shoes,
Cigarettes over coffee,
Her halo slipped to a noose,
Take a slow boat to China,
You fly a rag 'round the moon,
She could take it or leave it,
I knew it had to end soon.
She was the one - for me,
She opened my eyes - to see,
She was the one - for me,
Well alright.
It was a cold September,
Before the Indian summer,
That's the thing I remember,
When she gave me her number,
Went from station to station,
On a train 'cross the nation,
And the rain of November,
That's the time that we ended,
She was the one - for me,
Well alright, alright, alright, yeah
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