Eight By Ten Songtext

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All that's left of all our love now is just your picture eight by ten
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[A souvenir of things that might have been]
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My lonely world is only eight by ten eight by ten eight by ten
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I remember the night that you gave me that picture I ought to
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I've relived it so many times I remember how I couldn't wait to get home
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Put it in a frame and tell everybody that you were mine
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Because you were mine at least until someone else came along
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And took you off out of my sight
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It's a good thing that you did leave me your picture to hold
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Because now I can cry on your shoulder every night
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[Eight by ten eight by ten] my lonely world is only eight by ten
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It's awful to be jealous of an old picture frame
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But I'm jealous of anything that's close to you
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And that picture frame seems to be holding you pretty tight
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That looks like more than I'll ever do
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I wish that I could just be the glass in that frame
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And be so close to the lips that I love
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I am glad that I've at least got your picture to hold
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But sometimes it's just not enough
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[Eight by ten eight by ten] my lonely world is only eight by ten
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Bill Anderson Eight By Ten songtext