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Well, the sun's gone down |
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And you're uptown |
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And you're just out runnin' around |
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(--::chorus:::--) |
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I can't hardly stand it |
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You're troublin' me |
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I can't hardly stand |
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It just can't be |
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Well, you don't know, a-babe I love you so |
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You got me all tore up, all tore up |
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You say you're trough with me |
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You're settin' me free |
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You're just out with your used-to-be |
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(--::chorus::--) |
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Well, my spirit's low |
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I love (--miss--) you so |
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I stand alone and watch you go |
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(--::chorus::--) |
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Well, now that you are gone |
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And I'm alone |
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All I do is sit and moan |
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(--::chorus::--) |
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Baby, all tore up |
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Baby, all tore up |
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All tore up... |
