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    I hear your wrist watch tick and see the golden little hands
    And almost hear them whisper you the time
    And though I'm sittin' here next to ya
    You look at me but you don't see me do ya

    I see what you are looking at reflecting in your eyes
    Why they even turn your twinkle upside down
    And though I'm sittin' here next to ya
    You look at me but you don't see me do ya

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    Oh how can you look right through me after
    I've been so true to you or don't that matter

    I can taste the smoke that passes between your lips
    Oh if it all would only drift my way
    But though I'm sittin' here next to ya
    You just look at me but you don't see me now do ya

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    Composition: John D. Loudermilk

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