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Yes, I know she's the life of the
And without her, things here die
Oh, but don't be by her laughter
She has her sad times, she how to cry

She drinks and she
a little too loud
And with her gone, she tags along
any old crowd

Yes, I I'm to blame
And I so ashamed
That I made her the of me

I met her in a little country
She was simple and old fashioned in some
But she loved me I dragged her down
Then she just gave up and drifted

She and she talks
Just a little too
And with her pride gone, she tags
With any old

Yes, I I'm to blame
And I so ashamed
I made her the image of me