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Joe

By Bruce Clifford

So you replaced me with Joe

I don't know Joe
How could I know
That was a long time ago
Now all you talk about is Joe

They say that it is time that heals all wounds
All you did was move on to Joe
You talk all day about things I could never know
That was such a long time ago

Now there's no meaning
To the music that you're hearing
There are no questions to remain in your mind
He must be one of a kind

They say that moving on is a healer
So you moved on with Joe
And from everything I am told
Such a keepsake to hold

6/6/03 Bruce Clifford  

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