| He cursed like a billiard player
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| His walking stick upon the ground
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| Looks a lot like an old man should be
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| Shakes a lot like an old man should
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| Off and on he’s been here
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| Probably twenty years
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| Off and on he’s been here
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| Guess he’ll never go home
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| I guess it’s the comfortable chair
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| And company, you can’t buy company
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| It’s a frame of mind
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| It’s people who’ve been through what you’ve been through
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| And a cigar
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| A good cigar now and again
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| Had his heart broken
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| By a little girl, she was small
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| Had his heart broken
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| By a little girl, she was small
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| Had his heart broken
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| You would never expect a thing
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| When he was a young man
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| It was like an event
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| He promised her anything
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| He never had to deliver
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| He promised her everything
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| Ask yourself if you could do better
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| He promised her everything
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| She caught on
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| A lot of people say she’s crazy
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| But i know, i know a lot of people
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| And i think, i think she’s alright!
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| He cursed like a billiard player
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| His walking stick upon the ground
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| And she would ask him
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| She was young and she didn’t know
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| Why things were like this
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| If anyone could know the way
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| He lied to her
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| He lied to her
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| With a perfectly straight face
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| She believed him |