Текст песни Image of Me - George Jones
Oh,
they
say
she's
the
life
of
the
party
And
without
her,
things
here
would
die
Oh,
but
don't
be
fooled
by
her
laughter
She
has
her
sad
times,
she
knows
how
to
cry
For
she
drinks,
and
she
talks
Just
a
little
too
loud
And
with
her
pride
gone,
she
tags
along
With
any
old
crowd
Yes,
I
know
I'm
to
blame
And
I
feel
so
ashamed
That
I
made
her
the
image
of
me
Yes,
I
met
her
in
a
little
country
town
She
was
simple
and
old-fashioned
in
some
ways
But
she
loved
me
until
I
dragged
her
down
Then
she
just
gave
up
and
drifted
away
Now
she
drinks
and
she
talks
Just
a
little
too
loud
And
with
her
pride
gone,
she
tags
along
With
any
old
crowd
Yes,
I
know
I'm
to
blame
And
I
feel
so
ashamed
'Cause
I
made
her
the
image
of
me
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