| I left my gal in Kansas City,
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| Left her cryin' in the rain,
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| I told her that I made my mind up,
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| I didn’t want to see her again.
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| What makes the night so lonely?
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| What makes the night so long?
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| Why I guess it’s just because I’m a man,
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| That’s done a good woman wrong.
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| I can’t eat…
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| I can’t sleep…
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| All I can do is cry.
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| All I can do is cry.
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| I told her that she was a driver,
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| Told her that she played around,
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| But I was just a lying man,
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| Tryin' to hide the tracks she had found.
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| Gonna catch myself a flyer,
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| One that’s Kansas City bound,
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| I’m goin' lookin' for my baby,
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| Good lord I hope she’s still around.
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| I can’t eat
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| I can’t sleep
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| All I can do is cry
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| All I can do is cry
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| I can’t eat
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| I can’t sleep
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| All I can do is cry
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| All I can do is cry |