| Troubles, no troubles
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| On the line
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| And I can’t stand to see you
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| I can’t stand to see you
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| When you’re crying at home
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| Scotch and penicillin
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| Please try Carlton
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| A cold black maple hangar
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| And husbands on the run
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| I just got back from a dream attack
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| That took me by surprise
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| And in there, I met a lady
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| Her name was Shady Sides
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| And she said
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| «It's been evening all day long
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| It’s been evening all day long
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| And how can something so old
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| Be so wrong?»
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| Sin and gravity
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| Drag me down to sleep
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| To dream of trains across the sea
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| Trains across the sea
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| Half hours on earth
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| What are they worth?
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| I don’t know
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| In 27 years
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| I’ve drunk fifty thousand beers
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| And they just wash against me
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| Like the sea into a pier… |