| Hey miss lonely, won’t you come here soon
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| Have you been standing on a star-flaked snowdune
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| Lookin' at the moon
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| Feelin' pretty funny sayin' what is that?
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| Hey miss lonely, don’t you know, where are you at?
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| Well now, hey miss lonely, have you been to school?
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| Have you been learnin' everything that you can
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| About the golden rule
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| Teacher tellin' you who you ought to be
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| Hey miss lonely, don’t you know, you ought to be free?
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| Hey miss lonely, don’t you feel so sad?
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| Things are going by in a blinding flash
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| It’s just a passing fad
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| Money’s quite a problem got to work to see the world
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| Take a letter here, bring a message there
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| You start to wonder if anyone cares at all, cares at all
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| Fade awake thought words, foldaway bed
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| Redwinged blackbird, fly away Fred
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| Soaring free and easy high on a stormy sea, my baby
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| Don’t you know that you can come to me
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| Come my baby, don’t you know that you can come to me
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| Come my baby, don’t you know that you can come to
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| Hey miss flipped-out, don’t you ever want to scream and shout?
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| Telling this sphere about all the wrong there is, my dear
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| Got to remember that you’re part of the day
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| Hey miss lonely, you can stay, don’t go away
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| Well now, hey miss lonely, don’t you feel the pain
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| I keep spending my cash, and I’m talking this trash
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| And I think I’m going to miss the train
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| Even though you’re going to Morocco in the Spring
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| Hey miss lonely, don’t forget your king
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| Will you remember to ring?
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| Because he’s feelin' very lonely
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| And he’s empty again, yeah
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| He’s put you in a big brass bed now, mama
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| And it’s tomorrow then
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| Got a lot of faith in his love for you be sure
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| Hey miss lonely, won’t you be his cure
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| Nobody’s pure,
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| Have fun on your tour |