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Kelly, sheâs a school teacher.
Well the school boys how they stare and dream.
But sheâs going out with me tonight.
To Floydâs for a beer and hopeully more.
The snow, it starts to fall.
Just like I hope she does for me.
Though the stars arenât out tonight.
I pray up there theyâre lined up right.
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This waiting for her has got it so I can barely breath.Can barely breath.
This waiting for her has got it so I can barely breath.Can hardly breath.
I hope sheâs pulling in her car now.
As she finds a spot, puttin on her lipstick.
Well, I know shes looking right.
And she smells so good, well I just know it.
I canât believe it.
That shes going out with me tonight.
No I wonât believe it.
Til I see her walk right through that door.
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Well I find myself alone now. As the bartender puts up that last chair.
And I have to smell of my cologne, as I walk myself right out of there.
The air feels so cold now. As the winter freeze it chills my bones.
Then I feel a buzzin of my phone, âShe says come right now Iâm so alone.â
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