| It serves me right to suffer
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| It serves me right to be alone
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| It serves me right to suffer, suffer
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| It serves me right to be alone, alone
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| Because the life I’m living
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| I’m living in memories gone by
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| Now watch this now
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| Every time I see another woman
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| She makes me think of mine
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| Think of mine
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| She makes me think of mine
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| Think of mine
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| And that’s why I wanna see another woman
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| Folks, I just can’t keep and trying
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| Keep and trying
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| It serves me right to suffer
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| It serves me right to be alone
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| It serves me right to be alone
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| Because I’m trying to live my life
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| And the days of memories gone by
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| Now I want you to pick upon this
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| Your delirious is something else
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| This did this
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| My doctor put me on
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| Milk, cream and alcohol, and alcohol
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| My doctor wrote me a description
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| For milk, cream and alcohol
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| My nerve was so bad
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| I couldn’t rest
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| I couldn’t sleep all at the night
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| And that’s why you place me on
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| Milk, cream and alcohol
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| You place me on
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| Milk, cream and alcohol
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| Even now
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| I can’t lay down and rest at night
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| Milk, cream and alcohol |