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I'm waitin' on my new heart
I'm ready for the tears to stop
You're headin' for the back screen door
I'm sittin' on the ol' front porch
I'm waitin' for you to walk
I'm ready for the smalltown talk
They're full of moonshine and remarks
But, I'm waitin' on my new heart
I'm shinin' my old black shoes
I'm hangin' up red balloons
I'm hummin' a bluegrass tune
I'm wearin' my Sunday suit
But, I'm waitin' for you to split
'Cos I'm ready for to reminisce
So take the old one when you depart
'Cos I'm waitin' on my new heart
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