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Letras:Garth Brooks. You Can't Help Who You Love.

It's one a.m. and he's still not in
You wonder when enough's enough
'Cause this ain't new but what do you do
When you can't help who you love

So you drive to town and you ask around
Scared of what you're thinking of
Has he been hurt, has be been with her
'Cause you can't help who you love

You hear the voices calling
As you walk among the fallen and betrayed
And you know it's gonna break you
Still you follow where it takes you anyway

'Cause you ain't got no say
It's a long ride home
When you're all alone
'Cause you can't help who you love

You hear the voices calling
As you walk among the fallen and betrayed
And you know it's gonna break you
Still you follow where it takes you anyway

'Cause you ain't got no say
You should leave
But I believe
You can't help who you love

You can't help who you love