| Ten thousand acres of lonesome
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| Five hundred miles all filled up with pain
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| Can you see the black birds they’ve been flyin'?
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| Look at me, I’ma cryin' again
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| Look at me, I’m hurtin'
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| While time just workin', it’s game on me
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| You know some folks they just can’t win for tryin'
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| Look at me, I’ma cryin' again
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| I’ve got a dollar in my pocket
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| It won’t help me much
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| In bringin' back your love
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| But if you sellin' heartache then I’m buying?
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| Look at me, I’ma cryin' again
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| Ten thousand acres of worry
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| I’ve had my sins one dozen at a time
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| I hurt so bad that you would think I’m dyin'
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| Look at me, I’ma cryin' again
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| Look at me, I’m losin'
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| While she’s just a doin' anything she please
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| Don’t you know that it’s my knot you’re tyin'
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| Look at me, I’ma cryin' again
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| Would you look at me, I’m cryin' again |