| Jean was a heartbreaker in her day
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| Carefree and dancing the night away
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| Then she turned 41 oh oh oh
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| Had her moment in the sun oh oh oh
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| Now she eats all alone
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| And talks to her best friend on the phone
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| She wakes up at 6:30 everyday
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| And heads off to work at the Blue Cafe
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| But the money’s not enough oh oh oh
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| And her clothes are lookin' rough oh oh oh
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| And her car needs an alternator
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| When will it all let up
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| And her single apartment’s closing in
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| Her loneliness won’t give way
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| All the girls on the TV look so thin
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| And she’s already turnin' gray
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| And the guy that she met on the internet
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| He turned out to be a creep
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| She says, «God I’ve got so many dreams to share
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| If you’d send me a good man to keep.»
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| At Christmas, she flies out to Illinois
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| She treasures the time with her sister’s boys
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| She was unlucky in love oh oh oh
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| Now the years are catchin' up oh oh oh
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| And at 3 AM sometimes it’s just a little too much |