Looky there Clem. I done wrote me a country/western love song.
They say for each person there is a soul mate, But it's hard to find one when left up to fate; So I went out searchin' to find my true love, Someone who would suit me like a well made glove. I searched for him high and I searched for him low, Left no rock unturned and I let no moss grow, Under my feet in my search for love's light, Who would-a thunk all I'd find was a fight. I searched the world over my soul mate to find. With stars in my eyes I found I was blind, To all of the signs that told me to run, In the other direction this sure ain't been fun.
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