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I left my home town |
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Went back to basics |
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I had no friends |
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Now what a shame |
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I wrote my mother nearly every day |
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She didn't write back, not a page. |
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I tore the place down |
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I tore the place down |
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And I hope you're gonna come back someday |
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I can't go on living this way |
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I'm a simple man, I live afraid. |
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my homestead, mostly made of wooden planks that I had found. |
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I wrote my girlfriend but she just left me |
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And to make me feel down. |
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I tore the place down. |
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I tore the place down. |
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And I hope you're gonna come back someday, |
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I can't go on living this way |
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I'm a simple man, I live afraid. |
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Tore the place down and you don't mind |
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It only made it easier for me to find. |
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I was just a summer night (?) now you've got up and you're gone. |
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I tore the place down the other day, |
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It only made it easier for me to stay. |
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It was just a summer night (?) and I got up and you're gone. |
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Oh now, hope you're gonna come back someday, |
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I can't go on living this way. |
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I'm a simple man I live afraid. |
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(Done by ear, sorry for any mistakes! Best I could get) |
