| He’s got the desolation blues
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| Here they come again
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| Tried to sell them even set up a stand
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| But no one touched them with right or left hand
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| The fortunes are twisting and a fixing for you
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| One look in her eyes and you’ll know it’s true
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| Could be a lifetime in a second or two
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| Where does he go nobody knows
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| When the stars they start to shine
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| Writing his songs held so dear
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| That no one wants to hear
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| Seen the sun set too many times before
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| Sad songs are here to stay
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| When you’re lost at sea this way
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| I’d move to the country if it could do good
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| To get away seems the thing to do But when i look in the mirror i see you
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| Where does he go nobody knows
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| When the stars they start to shine
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| Writing his songs held so dear
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| That no one wants to hear |