Jack Greene - The Key That Fits Her Door

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I can't seem to lose a key that fits her door


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It's late and all the barrooms are closing

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I start walking down the street towards my car

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And temptation overtakes me when my conscience says go home

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I head that way but never get that far


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Up ahead if I turn right the road to take me home

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But passion whispers make a left and see her just once more

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At an address I keep hidden cause our moments are forbidden

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But I can't seem to lose a key that fits her door


            G7               F               C
Up ahead if I turn right the road to take me home

    D7                               G7
But passion whispers make a left and see her just once more

      F                               C              F
At an address I keep hidden cause our moments are forbidden

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But I can't seem to lose a key that fits her door