| This time her mind is made up
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| Yeah, she’s moving on
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| It’s not like her spirit’s crushed
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| It’s just she don’t belong
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| Maybe she just thinks too much
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| She thinks she’s given enough
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| God only knows she’s got a heart of gold
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| Always looking for love
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| She’s beginning to think she’s cursed
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| On her looks she judged
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| By the folks at work
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| All alone at night she’s cried
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| Silent tears filled with pride
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| One day they’ll know
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| She’s got a heart of gold
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| And she sings:
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| I want to know what love is
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| But it seems to come with so much pain
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| If no one wants to show me
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| It seems easier just to run away
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| When I am gone it’s just a penny for my soul
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| But God he knows, I got a heart of gold
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| Been coming 'round here
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| Since she’s a little girl
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| But now the change is clear
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| We live in a cynical world
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| She don’t care for fashion and fame
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| Those kind of people they are all the same
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| They don’t wanna know, she’s got a heart of gold
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| To see her footsteps in the snow |