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Divorcee goes to the bars |
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A sophisticat pulls up in his car |
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A hopeful youth waits for the first star to come out |
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The sky above can be so mean, the clouds cover what should be seen |
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And there ain't much left too keen in my book |
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Hangin' on to someone else, he tells you that peace sells |
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And you see him like all's well, I ain't jealous |
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Though you used to listen to me, |
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My inner thoughts have made you flee |
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I know you were just tryin' to be what you want to be |
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I let you in to see me for real |
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And you walked right out that's what I feel |
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You said you needed time to be alone |
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Chorus: |
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And like the youth I looked above |
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Feeling stranded without love |
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The time was wrong, and you left me in a hole |
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You left me in hole (you left me in a hole) |
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You left me in hole |
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The rain it comes, the rain it goes |
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The question is, she friend or foe |
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The story-teller looks to his toes, he's stuck here |
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The dragon's breath is on my neck |
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Which way is home, hold on a sec |
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The bartender put a bottle of beer on the table |
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Many people, they believe that Jesus came here to relieve |
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All the problems that we breathe on each other |
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And I don't care just what you do, |
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or what you think, that's up to you |
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You see, those thoughts of yours are not new to me at all |
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And is it these thoughts that made you believe |
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That there's nothing here so you shall leave |
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While I sit here with my guitar in my hand |
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( Chorus ) |
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A hungry baby starts to cry, an old man's about to die |
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And all I can do is sit back and sigh, what's my problem |
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Ignore the problem, that's the key |
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said the woman beneath the tree |
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If your eyes are closed, you can't see the sunrise |
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The phone, it rings, who could it be |
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Well, it ain't her, and it's not for me |
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Forgetting's as easy as 1-2-3 my friends say |
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Her face is still all too clear, her leaving me was my biggest fear |
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something's got to help me steer away from her |
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You have your life, and I have mine, |
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Maybe we'll meet again some other time |
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Down the long road, on another plain |
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( Chorus ) |
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You left me in hole (you left me in a hole)... |