| Well I wish you were here so you could be my baby, rescue me from this
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| heartbreak hotel.
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| Yeah I heard it through the grapevine you were comfortably numb on that highway
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| to hell.
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| Now I’m sittin' here on the dock of the bay watching you and that hound dog
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| sail away.
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| So bye bye miss American Pie, tangled up and blue singing yesterday.
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| Oh and I still haven’t found what I was looking for and you’re dancing in the
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| streets.
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| And god only knows I’m carrying the weight while my guitar gently weeps.
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| And you can follow the tracks of my tears to this old, lonely broke jukebox.
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| Sittin' here in the sounds of silence after the music stopped.
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| Set ‘em up Joe don’t you know tonight I’m drinking fire and rain.
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| Well she was born to run down thunder road and now I’m dazed and confused in an
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| old purple haze.
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| Yeah I’d walk the line through the ring of fire if you’d take one more look
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| into these eyes.
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| So bye bye miss American Pie, tangled up and blue singing whiskey lullaby.
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| Oh and I still haven’t found what I was looking for and you’re dancing in the
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| streets.
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| And god only knows I’m carrying the weight while my guitar gently weeps.
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| And you can follow the tracks of my tears to this old, lonely broke jukebox.
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| Sitting here in the sounds of silence after the music stopped.
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| Well watch me now as I fall to pieces I guess you can’t always get what you want
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| And what a friend I have in Jesus ‘cuz there ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone.
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| Oh and I still haven’t found what I was looking for and you’re dancing in the
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| streets.
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| And god only knows I’m carrying the weight while my guitar gently weeps.
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| And you can follow the tracks of my tears to this old, lonely broke jukebox.
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| Sittin' here in the sounds of silence after the music stopped.
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| Yeah I’ll be sitting here in the sounds of silence after the music stopped. |