She was from Kansas Worked in a dairy Eight brothers and sisters Her mom just said she was from France And her mom just said she was from France But she was from New Mexico And she was from New Mexico
And tonight, tonight I will have to say goodbye, goodbye Goodbye, goodbye Tomorrow, tomorrow If my heart is full of sorrow I will call out for you
Lived in a trailer Painted the skies She said she had no life there And she said she had no life there
And tonight, tonight I will have to say goodbye, goodbye Goodbye, goodbye Tomorrow, tomorrow If my heart is full of sorrow I will call out for you
And tonight, tonight I will have to say goodbye, goodbye Goodbye, goodbye Tomorrow, tomorrow If my heart is full of sorrow I will call out for you
Go ahead and tell that story I will learn it again and again Your smaile and laught words like damn Are bringing me home
Go ahead and tell that story I will learn it again and again Oh, your smaile and laught words like damn Are bringing me home
And tonight, tonight I will have to say goodbye, goodbye Goodbye, goodbye Tomorrow, tomorrow If my heart is full of sorrow I will call out for you
And tonight, tonight I will have to say goodbye, goodbye Goodbye, goodbye Tomorrow, tomorrow If my heart is full of sorrow I will call out for you I will call out for you
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