| I gave her back the key to her front door
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| 'cause it seems she didn’t care about me anymore
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| I gave her all the love I had and she spilled it, yeah
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| So I packed my things into a shopping bag and decided to quit
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| But Lord know that I don’t wanna be lonely tonight
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| I don’t wanna be lonely tonight
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| I said I don’t wanna be lonely tonight
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| But I would rather to be lonely than to live a dirty lie
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| All of those things that we’ve been through
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| Used to make me happy, now make me blue
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| I didn’t believe the things that I’ve heard, no
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| But now I’ve seen it with my own eyes
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| I know action speak louder than word
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| But Lord know that I don’t wanna be lonely tonight
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| Granny know that I don’t wanna be lonely tonight
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| I mean it, yes I mean it I don’t wanna be lonely tonight
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| But I would rather to be lonely than to live a dirty lie
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| I’m so sorry we been through
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| I’m so fed up I don’t know what to do
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| All of those things that we’ve been through
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| Used to make me happy, now make me blue
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| I didn’t believe the things that I’ve heard, no
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| But now I’ve seen it with my own eyes
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| I know action speak louder than word
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| But Lord knows that I don’t wanna be lonely tonight
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| Granny know that I don’t wanna be lonely tonight
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| I mean it, yes I mean it I don’t wanna be lonely tonight
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| But I would rather to be lonely than to live a dirty lie
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| Don’t wanna be lonely
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| Don’t wanna be lonely tonight, don’t wanna be lonely tonight
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Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Front Door , by - Gregory Isaacs. Song from the album The African Museum / Tad's Collection, Vol. II, in the genre Регги