| I don’t want your lonely mansion
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| With a tear in every room
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| I just want the love you promised
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| Beneath the halo’d moon
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| But you think I should be happy
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| With your money and your name
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| And pretend that I don’t notice
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| While you play your cheatin' games
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| Silver threads and golden needles
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| Can’t patch up this heart of mine
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| And I never drown my sorrow
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| In the warm glow of your wine
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| You can’t buy my love with money
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| For I never was that kind
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| Silver threads and golden needles
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| Can’t patch up this heart of mine
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| I grew up in in faded gingham
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| Where love is a sacred thing
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| You grew up in silk and satin
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| Where love is a passin' game
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| I know now you never loved me
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| And I know I was the fool
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| To think your cry would let you
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| Live by the golden rule
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| Silver threads and golden needles
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| Can’t patch up this heart of mine
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| And I never drown my sorrow
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| In the warm glow of your wine
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| You can’t buy my love with money
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| For I never was that kind
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| Silver threads and golden needles
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| Can’t patch up this heart of mine |