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AEvery afternoon at five o'clock DI forget all about you A There ain't nothin bout this honky tonk D To remind me we're through A And I can Dput off going back To that old eEmpty house you swore you'd never leave A And from the loBmneliness you handed mees IE can get a brief reprieve A
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FroAm hereBm untiC#ml closing tDime, it won'tE matter you're gone A 1.I caAn fill up my emptiC#mness, mDaybe make it on my own E 2.Your memory won't break my heart, I can make it on my own
FromB#m now tilC#ml they lockD the doors Put thEe chairs up and sweep the flAoors You wB#mon't evC#men crosDs my mind FromE here untilD closing time A
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WelAl the good ole days are good and gone D SinDce you left without me A If I could figure out where we went wrong D Maybe I'd be free A From tDhese ties that bind my foolish heart That Ejust won't let me start my life again A And then I Bmwouldn't need this lonesome bar WhEere I come to pretend A
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AEvery afternoon at five o'clock D I forget all about you A