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She's a schemer and she makes me badbut I love her a lot those lonely nights
I was in a big room playing my thingsoh I wish she were here she can be so kindwhen she's not trying to hideshe tries not to love me but she knowsshe can
CHORUS And why don't you come on back from way out west and love me we can work out the rest
She thinks she's a mystery to allbut I know what's behind those eyessometimes I think she'll make me forgetwhat I need most to rememberand then I'll slip on backeven if they say it's better.
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