| She’s as lonely as a train
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| On the darkest night
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| She’s cuttin' through another town
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| With just a single light
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| Now every night when she hears the wind blow
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| It makes her think about her home
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| And she can…
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| Cry for love, cry for love
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| But the tears won’t make it change
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| She can cry for love, cry for love
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| Ain’t it lonely like a train
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| When there’s no one else to blame
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| I found a ticket in her pocket
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| She already knew
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| When a woman makes her mind up
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| There’s nothin' that a man can do
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| She could have told me that she loved me
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| But she was too far gone
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| But she can…
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| Cry for love, cry for love
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| But the tears won’t make a change
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| She can cry for love, cry for love
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| Ain’t it lonely like a train
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| When there’s no one else to blame
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| There’s a suitcase at the door
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| Not a dry eye in the home
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| I followed her to the station
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| But she’s already gone
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| Now she can…
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| Cry for love, cry for love
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| But the tears won’t make a change
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| She can cry for love, cry for love
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| Ain’t it lonely like a train
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| When there’s no one else to blame |