| I married Charlie when I was sixteen
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| But I didn’t love him and he didn’t love me
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| Frank was sweet, sent me poetry
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| But it wasn’t the same as it was on TV
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| A lonely widow with no place to go
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| For a time I settled on the Florida coast
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| Rick and Arlie, they had to go
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| To join the rest of my family’s ghosts
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| And oh, oh, oh
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| I haven’t been a perfect wife
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| I’m a lonely heart
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| Looking for the real romance of my life
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| Now Sam was a hard man with a real mean streak
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| Said women don’t need romance magazines
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| But I showed him with his last coffee
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| And now they can do anything they like with me
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| I haven’t been a perfect wife
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| I’m a lonely heart
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| Looking for the real romance of my life
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| Take it easy, don’t worry
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| I’ll be fine in here
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| I’m sure I’ll find my perfect mate yet
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| And my conscience is clear
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| Didn’t do it for the money, in truth I was bored
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| Nobody writes to me anymore
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| Cigarettes and prison walls
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| Will keep me company till I meet the Lord
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| And Lord knows that
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| I haven’t been a perfect wife
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| I’m a lonely heart
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| Looking for the real romance of my life
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| I haven’t been a perfect wife
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| I’m a lonely heart
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| Looking for the real romance of my life
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| Take it easy, don’t worry
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| I’ll be fine in here |