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Cassius Clay was hated more than Sonny Liston |
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Some like KK Downing more than Glenn Tipton |
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Some like Jim Nabors, some Bobby Vinton |
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I like 'em all |
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I put my feet up on the coffee table |
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I stay up late watching cable |
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I like old movies with Clark Gable |
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Just like my dad does |
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Just like my dad did when he was home |
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Staying up late, staying up alone |
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Just like my dad did when he was thinking |
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Oh, how fast the years fly |
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I know an old woman ran a doughnut shop |
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She worked late serving cops |
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But then one morning, baby, her heart stopped |
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Place ain't the same no more |
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Place ain't the same no more |
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Not without my friend Eleanor |
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Place ain't the same no more |
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Man, how things change |
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I buried my first victim when I was nineteen |
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Went through her bedroom and the pockets of her jeans |
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And found her letters that said so many things |
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That really hurt me bad |
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I never breathed her name again |
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But I like to dream about what could have been |
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I never heard her calls again |
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But I like to dream |
