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Writers: Alan |
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Tarney & Leo |
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Sayer monday morning nine a.m. |
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I missed my bus |
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I must've overslept again 'phoned up work told 'em |
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I can't go on since she left this house is not a home |
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I know she's not coming back she's not coming back she's not coming back she's not coming back all my friends they keep coming around well they can ress me up but |
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I won't paint the town no one else'll do the things she'd do all my fun is up because |
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I know this time for sure she's not coming back -- she didn't have a reason -- she wanted to be free -- she told me she was leaving monday evenings used to be so easy rollin' staying home with her now this room is like a prison |
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I can't go nowhere |
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I'm nothing without her she's not coming back -- no more tuesday morning and it's not that bad well |
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I'm smiling now thinking of all the fun we had and if |
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I see her this is what |
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I will say well thanks for asking but as you see |
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I'm okay she's not coming back -- she didn't have a reason -- she wanted to be free -- she told me she was leaving she was leaving me |
