Drinking the smoke from a roadside cafe with a lump in my throat - I can't swallow my eggs
I've been a fool and I've always cared for you though it hasn't always seemed that way
Excuses are easy to find, but reasons are hard - I just run out of time
I know I didn't call you from out on the road but you were always the one on my mind
Lately my dear I've been searching my diary for pages when you were still mine
The words covered over by a pressed 4-leaf clover plucked from a luckier time
The secrets I keep are transparent at best
I heard some advice that hit close to my chest
Said "This kinda girl don't come along every day - She's a catch, don't let her get away"
Lately my dear I've been searching my diary for pages when you were still mine
The words covered over by a pressed 4-leaf clover plucked from a luckier time
I'll get some new jokes and a puppy named Folks - you'll love him from very first sight
Then someday maybe you'll call me your baby like you did in my dreams tonight
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