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Bill Anderson
Bill Anderson
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Buddy Cannon
Buddy Cannon
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Jamey Johnson
Jamey Johnson
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George Strait
George Strait
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Chuck Ainlay
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Scott Kidd
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Casey Wood
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Kyle Lehning
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Todd Tidwell
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Jim Cooley
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Brian David Willis
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Hiriam Williams
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Tony Brown
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She was stormin' through the house that day And I could tell she was leavin' And I thought, aw, she'll be back 'Til she turned around and pointed at the wall an' said That picture from our honeymoon That night in Frisco Bay Just give it away She said, give it away And that big four-poster king-size bed Where so much love was made Just give it away She said, just give it away Just give it away There ain't nothin' in this house worth fightin' over Oh, and we're both tired of fightin' anyway So just give it away So I tried to move on But I found that each woman I held Just reminded me of that day Hmmm When that front door swung wide open She flung her diamond ring Said, give it away Just give it away And I said, now, honey, don't you even want Your half of everything She said, give it away Just give it away Just give it away There ain't nothin' in this house worth fightin' over Oh, and we're both tired of fightin' anyway So just give it away So I'm still right here where she left me Along with all the other things She don't care about anymore Mmmm, like that picture from our honeymoon That night in Frisco Bay She said, give it away Well, I can't give it away And that big four-poster king-size bed Where all our love was made She said, give it away Well, I can't give it away I've got a furnished house, a diamond ring And a lonely broken heart Full of love and I can't even give it away
Writer(s): Bill Anderson, Buddy Cannon, Jamey Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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