| Vast stretches of broken heart
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| Misery in between
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| Miles and miles of sorrow
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| On this poor boy’s dream
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| Every time I get a good thing
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| It never lasts too long
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| Every woman I meet
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| Well they always say I treat them wrong
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| You know I try to be good
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| You know I try to be kind
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| But they always accuse me
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| Of having other girls on my mind
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| Even if it were true
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| I want it understood
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| Just because a man looks doesn’t mean that he’s up to no good
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| Vast stretches of broken heart
|
| Misery in between
|
| Miles and miles of sorrow
|
| On this poor boy’s dream
|
| Every time I get a good thing
|
| It never lasts long
|
| Every woman I meet
|
| Well they always say I treat them wrong
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| I’m gonna keep on looking
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| I know there’s a woman somewhere
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| Who’s going to treat me right
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| Show me a little love and care
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| Smooth out my rough edges
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| You know I’m not that bad
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| Take me home, baby
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| I’ll be the best dog you ever had
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| Vast stretches of broken heart
|
| Misery in between
|
| Miles and miles of sorrow
|
| On this poor boy’s dream
|
| Every time I get a good thing
|
| It never lasts long |
| Every woman I meet
|
| Well they always say I treat them wrong |