| Oh I wish I had someone to love me
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| Yes someone to call me their own
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| Oh I wish I had someone to sleep with
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| Cause I’m tired of sleeping all alone
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| Please meet me tonight in the moonlight
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| Please meet me tonight all alone
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| For I had a sad story to tell you
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| It’s a story that’s never been told
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| I’ll be carried to the new jail tomorrow
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| Leaving my poor ol' darling all alone
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| With the cold prison bars all around me
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| And my head on a pillow of stone
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| Now I have a grand ship out on the ocean
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| All mounted with silver and with gold
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| And before my poor darling would suffer
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| That ship would be anchored and sold
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| Now if I had the wings of an angel
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| Over these prison walls I would fly
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| And I’d fly to the arms of my poor darling
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| And there I’d be willing to die |