What Used to Be Mine

I miss your house on the hill
 The one with your room on the right
 I miss your voice, you're the only one with it
 It reminds me of what used to be mine
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 I miss you in Chattanooga
 I drive through there all the time
 And I listen to you when I feel like crying
 It reminds me of what used to be mine
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 I miss your shirt that didn't fit right
 I've worn it to sleep once or twice
 I try not to go where I first met you
 It reminds me of what used to be mine
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 I only see you on occasion
 Some form of you, not in real life
 Right now your picture's all over Atlanta
 No matter which way that I drive
 It reminds me of what used to be mine
 You remind me of what used to be mine