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Johnny boy, he's always propping up the bar |
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He's sees life crystallized through his jar |
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He says he only lives for beer |
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But deep in his heart is a cry of fear |
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Give me a heart to hang onto |
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Give me a soul that's tailored new |
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Give me a heart to hang onto |
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A heart to hang onto |
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Sally seems to get bigger everyday |
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She evens out in a contented way |
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A finger on the pulse of every guy |
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But deep in the night you can hear her cry |
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Give me a heart to hang onto |
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Give me a life that's tailored new |
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Give me a heart to hang onto |
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Oh please a heart to hang onto |
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Give me heart to hang onto |
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Give me a soul that's tailored new |
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Give me a heart to hang onto |
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Danny, he wants to save for a new guitar |
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He's going to learn to play but he won't get far |
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He thinks it's an easy going' high |
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But his whole life is just another try |
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Give me a heart to hang onto |
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Give me a suit that's tailored true |
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Give me a heart to hang onto |
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A heart to hang onto |
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I need a heart... to hang onto... |
