| Girl on the street, can’t be more than fifteen
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| Street is cold, but home was mean
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| She works hard, but she don’t charge much
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| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love
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| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love
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| He sits in his car outside a bar room door
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| Thinks about a girl he doesn’t know anymore
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| Pulls on a bottle to work his courage up
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| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love
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| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love
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| Oh now, maybe you and me, we got somethin'
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| And it gets us through the night
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| But when we’re holding each other
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| And there’s only the silence
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| We both wish it was somthing it isn’t quite
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| Sometimes I hear soft crying
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| I reach out to you
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| Oh, I feel like cryin' too
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| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love
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| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love
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| Sits in her room, outside the rain is falling
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| She’s got a phone, but you know he ain’t callin'
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| Just another married man that’s all he was
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| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love
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| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love
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| Nothing hurts like a heart in search of love |