| And the girl, she was gone
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| Left it cold when she close the door
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| At the close, took my soul
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| Now I know I´m all alone
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| Ain´t going to ever be,
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| And it´s too late to beg
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| Don´t you never leave
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| And I abused her instead
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| What kind of man am I
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| To never recognize
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| The true her?
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| So hard to find (so hard to find)
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| So hard to find (so hard to find)
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| See a grown man
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| Crying out to record plays
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| Me and donny have to wait
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| Smoking a pack and a half a day, it´s bad
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| Gonna saw her yesterday
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| The world´s just my imagination
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| Burning away the temptation, it´s bad
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| Ain´t going to ever be,
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| And it´s too late to beg
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| Don´t you never leave
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| And I abused her instead
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| What kind of man am I
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| To never recognize
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| The true her?
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| So hard to find (so hard to find)
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| So hard to find (so hard to find)
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| Ain´t going to ever be,
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| And it´s too late to beg
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| Don´t you never leave
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| And I abused her instead
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| What kind of man am I
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| To never recognize
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| The true her?
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| So hard to find (so hard to find)
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| So hard to find (so hard to find)
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| So hard to find (so hard to find)
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| So hard to find (so hard to find)
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| So hard to find (so hard to find)
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| So hard to find (so hard to find)
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| So hard to find (so hard to find)
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| So hard to find (so hard to find)
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| Compositor: Ben L’oncle Soul |