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Some days it gets completely crazy |
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And I feel like howlin' at the moon |
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Then sometimes it feels so easy |
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Like I was born with a silver spoon |
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Other times you just can't reach me |
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Seem like I've got a heart of stone |
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Guess I need my solitude |
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And I have to make it on my own |
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Well, I guess I'm going A.W.O.L |
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Disconnect my telephone |
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Just like Greta Garbo |
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I want to be alone |
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Need to make some real connection |
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Baby, something's just got to give |
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'Cause I've been too long in exile |
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I've been grindin' at the mill |
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Too long to decode all the secrets |
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Have to get some elbow room |
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Most people think that everything |
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Is just what they assume |
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Well, I know I'm going A.W.O.L |
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Just like Greta Garbo |
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I just want to be alone |
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Well, I'm goin' out to L.A. |
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I wanna get my business done |
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Then I'm goin' on to Vegas |
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Then I'm goin' on the run |
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If anybody asked you have you seen me |
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Please just tell them, \"No\" |
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'Cause I'm livin' on the outside |
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And I have nowhere to go |
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Well, I guess I'm goin' A.W.O.L |
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Oh, disconnect my telephone |
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Just like Greta Garbo |
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I just want to be alone |
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Alright |
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I just want to be alone |
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Disconnect my telephone |
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Just like Greta Garbo |
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I just want to be alone |