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Remember tumble weeds on an empty road |
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That coffee pot on a burning stove |
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The Christmas tree in a place called home |
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That's what I miss the most |
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As drifting leaves fall to the ground |
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I scoop them up and I throw them down |
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I close my eyes and I start to count |
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The lonely people leaving town |
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And I feel like a monkey in winter |
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And you are a lizard in the sun |
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Yes I feel like a monkey in winter |
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Say hello to something new |
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Is what a friend told me to do |
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'cos beggars can't be choosers and I can't afford to lose |
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We never touched, we never kissed |
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We never loved though we thought we did |
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So I walked away and I called it quits |
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What the eyes don't see, you know the heart won't miss |
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But I feel like a monkey in winter |
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And you are a lizard in the sun |
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Yes I feel like a monkey in winter |
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And winter's just began |
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Remember summer long ago |
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The sun beats down, the air was clean |
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It came and went away |
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Things come and go |
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But do you, do you remember me? |
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Remember tumble weeds on an empty road |
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Coffee pot on a burnin' stove |
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The Christmas tree in a place called home |
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That's what I miss the most |
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We never touched we never kissed |
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We never loved though we thought we did |
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So I walked away and I called it quits |
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What the eyes don't see, you know the heart don't miss |
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But I feel like a monkey in winter |
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And you are a lizard in the sun |
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Yes I feel like a monkey in winter |
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And it looks like winter's gone |
