| Everyone is lonely, lonely
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| Not me, I am only, only
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| Swingin' from the highest tree
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| Hung by my own rope, you see
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| Well, no such luck and got no home
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| And not one bed I call my own
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| I just want to be left alone
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| But there’s no place that I call home
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| Everyone is bored and boring
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| Not me, I am drunk and roaring
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| Come on, have a drink with me
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| Whiskey cures insanity, yeah
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| Well, no such luck and got no home
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| And not one bed I call my own
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| Well, I could use some time alone
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| But there’s no place that I call home
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| Small dog
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| On a short leash
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| Yeah, I’m a small dog
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| Sic 'em boy!
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| Well, no such luck and got no home
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| And not one bed I call my own
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| Well, I just wanna be left alone
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| But there’s no place that I call home
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| Small dog
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| Short leash
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| Yeah I’m a small dog
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| On a short leash
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| Everyone is wrong
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| And I’m the one that’s right
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| And everything’s all wrong
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| But everything’s okay, like it was today
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| It doesn’t take much to feel this way
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| You’re bored
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| You’re not like me
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| I’m the luckiest man that you’ll ever see
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| I’m on fire, but unharmed
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| Another day I’ve managed to keep the farm
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| So short, won’t last long
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| I’m the one that’s right and everyone is wrong |