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							No mention of the wear and tear on an old 
							honkey-tonker's heartWell, I might have known it
 But nobody told me about this part
 
							
							
							A boy will dream as children doOf a great white way, 'til the dream comes true
 And a phoney smile in a colored light
 Is all it is to a showman's life
 
							
							
							Nobody told me about this partThey told me all about the pretty girls and wine
 The money and good times
 No mention of the wear and tear on an old 
							honkey-tonker's heart
 Well, I might have known it
 But nobody told me about this part
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