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Tracy Byrd Other

other, brother No, you can't have one without the other Oh, you can't have one without the other, brother No, you can't have one without the other

Little lady standin' next to me, isn't she a pretty thing I'm the one that put that ring on her left hand Another fella can tip his hat, and I'm as gentle

I used to think I had it made, Every time we said goodnight. This little dating game we've played, Has always seemed to feel all right. I've had my privacy