| I can see
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| there ain’t no room for me,
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| you’re only holding out your heart in sympathy.
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| If there’s another man,
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| then girl I understand,
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| go on and take his hand,
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| and don’t you worry 'bout me.
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| I’ll be blue,
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| and I’ll be crying too,
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| but girl you know I only want what’s best for you.
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| What good is all my pride
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| if our true love has died?
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| Go on and be his bride,
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| and don’t you worry 'bout me.
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| I’ll be strong,
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| I’ll try to carry on,
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| but girl you know it won’t be easy when you’re gone.
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| I’ll always think of you,
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| the tender love we knew,
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| but somehow I’ll get through,
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| so don’t you worry 'bout me.
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| Sweety pie,
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| before you say goodbye,
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| remember if he ever leaves you high and dry,
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| don’t cry alone in pain,
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| don’t ever feel ashamed
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| if you want me again,
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| just don’t you worry 'bout me.
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| I love you,
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| no matter what you do,
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| I’ll spend my whole life waiting if you want me to.
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| And if this is goodbye,
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| you know I’d rather die
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| then let you see me cry,
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| 'cause then you’d worry 'bout me.
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| I’ll be strong,
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| I’ll try to carry on,
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| although you know it won’t be easy when you’re gone.
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| I’ll always think of you,
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| the tender love we knew,
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| but somehow I’ll get through,
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| so don’t you worry 'bout me.
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| I’ll be strong,
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| I’ll try to carry on,
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| although you know it won’t be easy when you’re gone.
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| I’ll always think of you,
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| the tender love we knew,
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| but somehow I’ll get through,
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| so don’t you worry 'bout me. |