Till death us do part

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Till death us do part

Half asleep and yawning,
You took the downtown train,
A misty, murky morning,
I never saw you again.

Burning rubber, squealing brakes,
Tired driver at the wheel,
Too late now, to fix mistakes
And tell you how I feel.

It was the old, old story,
You left me for another,
But God can keep his glory,
And I will have your brother.

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