| The sight of her ain’t like before
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| For a lonely heart, you should feel much more
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| You left behind a time when dreams came true
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| And in this real and lonely world
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| We only do what we can do All night long that telephone rings
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| You remember how you loved that girl
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| Now you think it don’t mean a thing
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| It keeps coming back
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| So you turn away
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| Well, that’s all behind you now
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| Like rollin' thunder
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| It just fades away somehow
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| As we get lost in the parade
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| Never tried to give what she was looking for
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| And to a lonely heart, love’s an open door
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| All night long that telephone rings
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| You remember how you loved that girl
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| Just when you think it doesn’t mean a thing
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| It starts coming back
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| So you turn away
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| Well, that’s all behind you now
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| Like rollin' thunder
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| It just fades away somehow
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| As we get lost in the parade |