| Write me a letter if it’s the last thing you do
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| I’d feel better hearing some words from you
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| I should have listened when you said I wouldn’t be
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| Some kind of hero, I would be only me
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| You should have told me there were some better than I
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| I’m learning the hard way that what I got no one will buy
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| The West Coast was hard, I was crazy to think I could beat
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| All of those men who spent all of their lives on the street
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| I was tryin' to write a hit song
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| But the words just came out wrong
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| And I wouldn’t have tried to cry if only I knew
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| I was tryin' to write a hit tune
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| Thought I’d have a bullet real soon
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| But it ain’t that way and I’m beggin' to stay with you
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| Send me a postcard, telephone me if you can
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| I’m back in the same place, still the same kind of man
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| Don’t you remember you said you’d be waiting for me?
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| I’m taking the next plane back to reality
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| I was tryin' to write a hit song
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| But the words, they came out wrong
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| And I wouldn’t have tried to cry if only, if only, if only I knew
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| I was tryin' to write a hit tune
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| Thought I’d have a bullet real soon
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| But it ain’t that way and I’m beggin' to stay with you
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| I was tryin' to write a hit song
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| You know those words, they came out wrong
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| And I wouldn’t have tried, baby, if only I knew
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| I was tryin' to write a hit tune
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| Thought I’d have a bullet real soon
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| But it ain’t that way and I’m beggin' to stay with you
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| Yeah, it ain’t that way and I’m beggin' to stay with you |