Yes I know she`s the life of the party and without her things here would die Oh but don`t be fooled by her laugter she has her sad times she knows how to cry She drinks and she talks just a little too loud And with her pride gone she tags along with any old crowd Yes I know I`m to blame and I feel so ashamed that I made her the image of me [ guitar - steel ] I met her in a little country town she was simple and old fashion in some way But she loved me till I dragged her down then she just gave up and drifted away She drinks and she talks... That I made her the image of me
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