Take Love Where You Find It
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I know you're not the marrying kind
Your bad first marriage burned you.
But stop to notice, and you'll find
In me, a love rare and true.
You say you're old, set in your ways
You've been alone for too long.
But I can show you better days,
And you will sing a new song.
We know life gives no guarantee,
Clock dies before you wind it.
Let me re-charge your battery,
And take love where you find it.
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