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Good morning heartache |
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You're like an old friend |
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Come and see me again |
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Look up you're in Cleveland again |
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A solid line that never ends |
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I've got stories you'll never believe |
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And I know it I wear it on my sleeve |
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There must be somethin' about you that I liked but |
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Right here in the rain you know it just don't seem right |
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I always go out I never hide but in Cleveland |
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I should have stayed inside |
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Testify my love for you |
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I know it runs deep through your body too |
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From the cold blacktop to the hot concrete |
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The old tan van it ain't so sweet |
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Somewhere in America in the city at night |
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We were far from home but you know it was gonna be alright |
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The unfortunate get prayed on by vultures eyes |
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86 cents in these pockets of mine |
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And you can take my money, |
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You can take my time, |
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But you can't take my heart it's in the city behind |
