I've held it all inward, Lord knows I've tried
But it's an awful awakening in a country boy's life
To look in the mirror in total surprise
At the hair on your shoulders and the age in your eyes.
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Fate should have made you a gentleman's wife
Fate should have made you a gentleman's wife
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