| I went to a cobbler to fix a hole in my shoe
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| He took one look at my face and said, «I can fix that hole in you»
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| «I beg your pardon, I’m not lookin' for a cure,
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| I’ve seen enough of my friends in the depths of the godsick blues»
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| You know I am a liar
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| You know I am a liar
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| Nobody helps a liar
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| 'Cause I’ve been down to Dixie and dropped acid on my tongue
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| Tripped upon the land 'til enough was enough
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| I was a little bit lighter and adventure on my sleeve
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| I was a little drunk and looking for company
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| So I found myself a sweetheart with the softest of hands
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| We were unlucky in love, but I’d do it all again
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| We built ourselves a fire
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| We built ourselves a fire
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| But you know I am a liar
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| You know I am a liar
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| And you don’t know what I’ve done
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| By the rolling river is exactly where I was
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| There was no snake oil cure for unlucky in love
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| To be lonely is a habit like smoking or taking drugs
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| And I’ve quit them both, but, man, was it rough
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| Now I am tired
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| It just made me tired
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| Let’s build ourselves a fire
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| Let’s build ourselves a fire |