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There's a clock on the wall At the end of the hall That hasn't kept time in years There's an old tattered bear In the bedroom somewhere 'Cause ya can't hardly sleep 'less it's near There's an old box of letters I know you still save 'Cause you're too sentimental To throw them away But is there room in your heart For an old memory like me There's an old satin gown Been twice handed down You were savin' for your wedding day But you married in haste What a terrible waste And it never got used anyway There's a bottle of champainge It's french 59 But you might as well drink it To happier times Is there room in your heart For an old memory like me I used to tease you 'Cause you couldn't part with things that were no use at all now i'm afraid that you'll toss them away after all like the clock on the wall at the end of the hall that hasn't kept time in years like the old tattered bear in the bedroom somewhere ya can't hardly sleep 'less it's near there's a bottle of champainge it's french 59 but you might as well drink it to happier times is there room in your heart for an old memory like me mmm hmm is there room in your heart for an old memory like me mmm hmm mmm hmm Get This Ringtone

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