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Text: George Strait. Troubadour. It Was Me.

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The first time I met her,
she walked right up to me.
And said, "You're who I wanted to find."
There was a man she had seen in her dreams.
And it was me.

She said, "I can't believe it.
'Cause I've never been in here,
And I've passed this place so many times."
It was her night to find destiny,
And it was me.

(Chorus):
And we danced every song that they played,
and talked until closing time.
The closer I held her,
The more I knew her destiny.
Wasn't that far from mine.

Than I saw a reflection of someone unfamiliar.
Looking back when I looked in her eyes.
The happiest man I'd ever seen,
And it was me.

(Repeat Chorus):

She wasn't looking,
and I wasn't looking.
Ain't it funny?
That's when love was found.
She still calls it her lucky night,
Yeah, someone was lucky.
she's right,
but it was me