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Roger Creager
A crowded restaurant and here you are
I'm doing fine but you have come so far
I ask how long its been
Like I dont know
Ive been counting the days since youve been gone
Youd think my love would show
But I hear youre doing great out on your own
Youre having a ball
Have friends that call you on the telephone
Youve got hopes
Youve got dreams
Youve really got it made
I used to feel the same until the day you went away
I dont know why I thought youd be around
Looking back I see I really held you down
Thinking that Id always have it all
I hate the way youre riding high
Then all at once you take the fall
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Everyone is looking right at you
When you walk in you really steal the show
Youre the one thing I shouldve held on to
But standing today I'm trying like hell to let you go
Chorus