| I’ve been willing to bet you ain’t got nothin' to lose
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| I ain’t figured out yet how you’ve been walking in my shoes
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| Somebody tell me how to talk to you
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| It ain’t funny, you might even catch the blues
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| And I’ve been willing to bet you ain’t got nothing to say
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| I ain’t figured out yet how I’ve been getting in your way
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| Somebody tell me how to play for you
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| It ain’t funny, you might even catch the blues
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| Living in a world of pain
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| I’ve been living in a world of pain
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| Without you making the difference
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| Lord, I’d be going insane
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| But I can’t go on without calling out your name
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| I’ve been willing to bet you ain’t got nothing to show
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| I ain’t figured out yet where you’ve been pointing me to go
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| Somebody tell me how to get to you
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| It ain’t funny, you might even catch the blues
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| Living in a world of pain
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| I’ve been living in a world of pain
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| Without you making the difference
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| Lord, I’d be going insane
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| But I can’t go on without calling out your name |