She keeps it simple
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And I am thankful for her kind of lovin'
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'Cause it's simple
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No longer do we wonder if we're together
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We're way past that
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And I've already asked her
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So in January we're gettin' married
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She's talkin' to me with her voice
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Down so low I barely hear her
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But I know what she's sayin'
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I understand because my heart and hers are the same
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And in January we're gettin' married
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And I was sick with heartache
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And she was sick like Audrey Hepburn when I met her
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But we would both surrender
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True love is not the kind of thing you should turn down
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Don't ever turn it down
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I hope that I don't sound to insane when I say
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There is darkness all around us
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I don't feel weak but I do need sometimes for her to protect me
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And reconnect me to the beauty that I'm missin'
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And in January we're gettin' married
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No longer does it matter what circumstances we were born in
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She knows which birds are singin'
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And the names of the trees where they're performin' in the mornin
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And in January we're gettin' married
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Come January let's get married
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January Wedding
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The Avett Brothers |