Every Time They Play Our Song
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Every Time They Play Our Song
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I try to live without you and hold my head up high
But every time they play our song it makes me cry
I try to find a new love and let these mem'ries die
But every time they play our song I have to cry
I try to go to sleep each night and dream my blues away
But every time I close my eyes the music's starting to play
And then I can't forget you no matter how I try
Every time they play our song I have to cry
I try to go to sleep each night...
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Wanda Jackson performs "Every Time They Play Our Song", and this lyric page sits inside the Wanda Jackson catalog on LyroVerse.
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