"Sad But True" genre: Folk Rock
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	Credits: J. Russo - Guitar, Vocals, Kazoo
	Story Behind the Song This is one of those "Ain't it hard loving somebody who doesn't love you" songs. Sort of Country, I guess... Lyrics Last time I saw you/You wrecked your car in my front yard/Got out and threw up all over yourself and asked me to kiss you/I said no way!/'Course that was just a dream/To me it seems if it had been the real thing/I probably would have kissed you anyway. I went down to Atlanta, drank a lot and then I cried myself to sleep/It's been about a week since the other day/I heard you were in Vegas, stripping for the players, selling your Georgia peach/You're not just out of reach you're so far away. I hate to say it, hate to know it, it's sad but it's true/You don't give a damn about me and I can't stop thinking about you At a bar in Mississippi, I ran into some hippies who knew you from before/They told me you were a whore, I kicked 'em out in the rain/I was cruising through a Walmart, trying to mend my broken heart with soda pop and sleeping pills/But all these store-bought thrills won't ease the pain Remember on the beach that night/We were high and the stars were bright/I took a look into your eyes/And put my hand between your thighs/The waves rolled in from out at sea/I thought you felt something for me/You said you did but you were wrong/The very next day you were gone/I can't believe I let you go/Never let my feelings show/Now there's nothing I can do/I hate to say it...

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