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Lying here for hours |
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Can't get my eyes to close |
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Can't get one moment's peace |
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To save my dog-gone soul |
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I've been doin' more than drinkin' |
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Tryin' to ease my pain |
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Everywhere I go |
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Somebody speaks your name |
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Oh my friends keep on askin' |
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Boy what's wrong with you? |
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I say I'm worried |
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Worried down with the blues |
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Try to be a good man |
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Work my fingers to the bone |
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And you return the favor |
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By messing up my happy home |
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You played so many dirty tricks |
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Till I lost my faith in you |
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Now you want me to take you back |
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What's a poor man supposed to do? |
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Worried down with the blues |
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Oh, yes I am |
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Worried down with the blues |
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Oh, I feel like I was born to lose |
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Used to walk with pride with my head held high |
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Now I'm starin' down at my shoes |
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Yes I am worried |
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Worried down with the blues |
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You made me turn my back |
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On my very best friend |
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And when my back was turned |
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You were messin' around with him |
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I'd give up everything |
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To have you by my side |
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'Cause in the cold, cold night when I reach for you |
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I'm holdin' to my foolish pride |
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Worried down with the blues |
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Oh, yes I am |
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Worried down with the blues |
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Feel like I was born to lose |
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Used to walk with pride with my head held high |
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Now I'm starin' down at my shoes |
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Yes I am worried |
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Worried down with the blues, oh yeah |
