| Some days it gets completely crazy
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| And I feel like howlin' at the moon
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| Then sometimes it feels so easy
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| Like I was born with a silver spoon
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| Other times you just can’t reach me
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| Seem like I’ve got a heart of stone
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| Guess I need my solitude
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| And I have to make it on my own
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| Well, I guess I’m going A.W.O.L
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| Disconnect my telephone
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| Just like Greta Garbo
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| I want to be alone
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| Need to make some real connection
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| Baby, something’s just got to give
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| 'Cause I’ve been too long in exile
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| I’ve been grindin' at the mill
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| Too long to decode all the secrets
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| Have to get some elbow room
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| Most people think that everything
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| Is just what they assume
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| Well, I know I’m going A.W.O.L
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| Just like Greta Garbo
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| I just want to be alone
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| Well, I’m goin' out to L.A.
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| I wanna get my business done
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| Then I’m goin' on to Vegas
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| Then I’m goin' on the run
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| If anybody asked you have you seen me
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| Please just tell them, «No»
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| 'Cause I’m livin' on the outside
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| And I have nowhere to go
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| Well, I guess I’m goin' A.W.O.L
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| Oh, disconnect my telephone
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| Just like Greta Garbo
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| I just want to be alone
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| Alright
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| I just want to be alone
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| Disconnect my telephone
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| Just like Greta Garbo
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| I just want to be alone |