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This Ainít The First Time

Blue Highway

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1. Iíve always tried not to look at things so bad

2. Itís fairly clear to me that love donít last

3. Iíve given up on finding love thatís good

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1. Tried to make the most of everything Iíve had

2. If the futureís anything like the past

3. Wouldnít live life over even if I could

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1. If thereís a pattern to my life, then Iíll wind up born to cry

2. Iíll walk through this life alone, expect the next one to move on

3. Iíll carry on if I know me, see right where the next road leads

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1. But Iíve mastered the art of feeling sad

2. Chances for me are fading fast

3. Iíll wind up just where Iíve always stood††††

 

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††††††††† This ainít the first time Iíve walked in these shoes

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††††††††† Ainít the first time Iíve ran across the blues

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††††††††† Love can come and it can go, like the rain can change to snow

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††††††††† Itís no surprise to me that youíre changing too

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††††††††† This ainít the first time Iíve walked in these shoes