| I’ve got a song that it is my mind, my little love who is never unkind
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| I’m a poet and I’m better off dead. |
| These are the words she said
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| Down by the breadline pickin' up dough, hand me the guitar, there I’ll go
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| I would rather make a living instead, instead of bein' in the red
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| My little love from the world outside, helpin' me keep, turnin' the tide
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| Come and meet me by the neon light. |
| And I’m hopin' you’ll make it alright
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| I’ll do anything you see fit, my little love
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| My little love movin' in my soul, my little love who will never turn cold
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| It doesn’t matter if I ain’t shaved, it doesn’t matter if I ain’t behaved
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| My little love you been on my side, helpin' me keep turnin' the tide
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| Havin' a hard time livin' right now, havin' a hard time showin' ya how
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| My little love from the world out there, helpin' me keep a-doin' my share
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| Come and meet me by the neon light, And I’m hopin' you’ll make it alright
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| I’ll do anything you see fit, my little love
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| Down by the breadline pickin' up dough, hand me the guitar, there I’ll go
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| It doesn’t matter if I ain’t shaved, it doesn’t matter if I ain’t behaved
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| I got a light that is in my soul, I got a love that’ll never turn cold
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| Come and meet me by the neon light. |
| And I’m hopin' you’ll make it alright
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| I’ll do anything you see fit, my little love
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| I’ll do anything you see fit, my little love |